"I never imagined that I could eat so freely in my life," Ai Xin'Er mumbled. "From a very young age, I learned the troubles of being human—can't eat too much ice cream, can't eat too much chocolate, can't eat too much spicy or greasy food, especially when young. When you hit your thirties or forties, aging brings more worries. Life gets you old, fat, you lose hair, you get sick, yet you can't fully enjoy it. Life nowadays is so much better!"
"That's because you look good, having such beauty means you naturally care more than others," Shen Shi shook his head. "Switch to a guy, there'd be none of these worries."
"Who says?" Ai Xin'Er rolled her eyes at Shen Shi, the long-lost spirit of arguing flaring up. "If you don't believe me, ask anyone, see if modern life isn't much better! Like the guy over there eating skewers, with how he's eating, I guarantee he was a 200-pounder a year ago, before having such a good-looking girlfriend."