The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast Chapter 1127: Now It’s Hua Jinyan Who’s Worried

Hua Jinyan squinted, "Is there such a thing?"

Little Taotie, seeing her disbelief, quickly searched for the photos and pouted, "Look, it’s this comparison photo!"

The left side of the photo was of a little girl with banana braids, wearing ancient costu, looking about six or seven years old, her eyes clear and tear-filled, likely a captured mont from a drama.

This was a very spiritual, pitifully crying little girl, so popular for her expressive performances.

Many drama female leads followed a tragic childhood the, so back then this little girl beca a staple child actress for female leads, very popular at the ti.

But ten years have passed, and the vividly spiritual, gently weak, pitiful crying little girl has changed!

The photo on the right shows a sixteen or seventeen-year-old chubby girl, estimated over 180 pounds, not tall; the spiritual energy on her face has long been replaced by greasy fat, those pitifully crying eyes have beco smaller due to fat buildup on the eyelids, and the skin on her chin to neck area has an orange peel texture...

If it weren’t for these two photos being placed side by side as a comparison, no one would associate them as the sa person, as there’s no resemblance anymore, and childhood features have long disappeared.

Hua Jinyan asked a key question, "Where did you see these photos?"

Little Taotie: "..."

The little girl lowered her head, her eyelashes fluttering, feeling a bit awkward.

Fans in the live stream comforted her, telling her not to take it to heart. At the ti, she nodded and pretended not to care, but privately saved the photos.

This incident... It’s so embarrassing!

Will Hua Jinyan laugh at after finding out?

Seeing her like this, Hua Jinyan squinted his eyes, and with his understanding of Little Taotie, he more or less guessed, so he asked, "Did a hater send them to you?"

"Huh?" Little Taotie looked up in surprise, puzzled, "How did you know?"

Hua Jinyan’s gaze turned dangerous, and he took out his phone to play the song Little Taotie wrote to hit back at the haters.

Little Taotie was stunned for a mont, "Why are you playing this song?"

Hua Jinyan: "Summon the courage you had to fight the haters back then. Feeling upset over one photo is playing right into their hands, isn’t it? They want you to feel bad! You need to prove it to them!"

"Prove it to them?" Little Taotie asked quizzically, "Prove... that I’m the most beautiful even if I’ve gotten chubby?"

Hua Jinyan’s mouth twitched, "No."

Little Taotie pinched her little tummy, worried, "But... I don’t want to lose weight, I think those strong girls are so cool, I want to be strong like them, but I don’t want my face to beco ugly..."

Hua Jinyan considered what she said, and the words "King Kong Barbie" popped into his mind.

Little Taotie indeed wanted to grow up with a "strong" body, a pretty face, like a King Kong Barbie—her small aspiration for growing up like that.

In her aesthetic view, a pretty face is most important, and a strong body is most important, so King Kong Barbie is the prettiest!

Hua Jinyan: "..."

For a mont, he seed to lose his voice.

"Why aren’t you speaking?" Little Taotie frowned, her eyes filled with suspicion, "You think being stronger isn’t good?"

Hua Jinyan cleared his throat, "It’s good not to be too thin."

Little Taotie blinked suspiciously, her young voice full of doubt, "Why won’t you answer directly? Do you think strong girls aren’t pretty?"

Hua Jinyan: "..."

"Speak!" Little Taotie pushed him with her little chubby hand, her young voice a bit fierce.