You Would Be Nicer To Hug If You Were A Little Fatter

Ariel ran out of words at this moment. She had never been in contact with Xavier, not with this identity. He probably had no idea who the woman Christin had talked about was. Christin said, "Consider yourself lucky. If it wasn't Xavier but someone else, it wouldn't just have been a simple warning." Then, he flashed a bright smile and asked, "Have dinner with me when you're free later, huh?" Ariel thought, "Motherf*cker, I'm in a hurry to attend my next job!" Incandescent to the point of tears, Ariel could only text her manager to express that she suddenly could not make it to the job anymore. She let out a sigh of relief after explaining to her manager in the car for a long time. In her heart, she was crossing her fingers that after this period of time, and after the summer vacation, she would be fine again. Since Ariel did not say what she wanted to eat, Christin took the liberty to bring her to a barbecue place. A glance at the menu led Ariel to a frown. She asked, "Why is it all mea