For example, if you are full, standing for half an hour makes it difficult to gain weight. She has never seen Jian Zhiqing sitting while eating; he usually takes Conghua out, walking both people and the dog. Thus, he maintains a good figure, while Conghua is getting more and more fit.
She also wanted to stand up, but she had eaten too much and felt uncomfortable, so sitting felt better.
She felt that she had decayed. In her last life, she had never been fat, as she couldn't even eat enough; how could she gain extra weight? So, until she died, she remained thin, barely any bones, unlike now, when she couldn't even manage a walk without leaning against the wall.
Jian Zhiqing walked over and sat down.
"What's wrong, ate too much?"
That phrase "ate too much" really hurt Qin Xiangnuan; it wasn't just that she ate too much, but rather way too much.
"Let's go outside, walk with Brother Jian," Jian Zhiqing stood up again and started walking towards the door.