Chapter 242

I couldn't help but laugh at Wendy's story.

As I reflected on the past, I looked at Wendy with renewed interest. "Even if you gained ten pounds at your height and weight, you'd just have a more curvy figure."

"Twenty pounds! No, forty pounds! If I liked Luke, I'd gladly gain forty pounds," Wendy declared.

"Wow, Wendy, that's harsh!"

Wendy couldn't stand the thought of gaining weight. She was extremely strict about her weight, and gaining forty pounds would be worse for her than being handed a knife to end it all.

Her words were convincing, and I felt a twinge of regret. They would have made such a good-looking couple! But if Wendy didn't have those feelings for Luke, there was nothing I could do.

"I was afraid you would let your imagination run wild. If I gave an ambiguous answer, you might end up writing a whole dramatic novel about an elite romance tonight," Wendy explained.

"Why dramatic? Sweet romances are popular now! The heiress of the Smith family and the partner of JL Ca