Tan Deming glanced at Tan You. "You're not that overweight anymore."
What he meant was that he hoped Tan You wouldn't lose any more weight. Honestly, every time he watched her do those exercises, he would wince from the sidelines. It looked like a form of self-torture, contorting her body into all kinds of positions.
Tan You disagreed. "I can't do that. It's not that I'm trying to lose weight for the sake of it. I just don't want to be so out of shape that I get winded after walking a few steps. I don't want to be like that."
Tan Deming shook his head. "Alright then, it's your decision."
'His eldest granddaughter was very strong-willed. He wasn't about to try and change her mind; he'd only end up being persuaded himself.'
"By the way, Tan Tao called yesterday. He said that since it's raining today, they can't open their stall. He was asking if you wanted to go hang out in the city. What do you think?"
