Arabella Vanderbilt really had nothing to hide, watching helplessly as a pile of snacks was thrown directly into the trash by Mary Douglas.
"Arabella Vanderbilt, when did you become so cheeky? I never thought you liked eating these things before. How come now that you're pregnant, you're not mindful of what you eat? Don't you know that these fried and pickled foods are bad for your health? Can't you take a bit of responsibility for yourself and your baby?!"
Arabella Vanderbilt sat on the sofa, politely listening to Mary Douglas's lecture.
Who said she didn't crave snacks before?
How could she let her know about her eating spicy strips and spicy hotpot with Isabella at school?
It was only later that she had to maintain her figure and prevent acne, so she restrained herself a bit.
"I think I still have self-control, but recently... I just really want to eat..."
Uncle Reed stood by, smiling warmly, his face full of kindness.
