Qiao Mei and Xia He woke up before dawn to wash up. The two of them put on the same clothes and shoes and even combed their hair the same way.
"Qiao Mei, it's not that I want to say something disheartening, but look at my figure. Is there any part that's similar to yours?" Xia He looked at herself in the mirror with a feeling of inferiority.
As Xia He had been a dancer for a long time, she was especially strict with her diet. She rarely ate a lot. Although she was as slender as Qiao Mei, there was not a part of her body that was curvy or shapely as was common on women.
Xia He looked at her own chest indignantly. Initially, she did not think that there was anything bad about it, but now that she compared herself with Qiao Mei, she found her skinny figure unbearable to look at.
