Chloe Grant stared blankly at Matthew Morgan, unable to react for a long time.
She felt those words were merely comforting, yet looking at Matthew’s face... she believed what he said seemed like absolute truth.
"Those clothes look good on her, but not on me..." Although still a bit dejected, it was evidently much better than before.
"That’s because you’re aiming to compensate what you lack with what others excel." Matthew replied.
Matthew reached out and pinched Chloe’s face, "Even though you weigh fifty-five kilograms, because you’ve been running these years, a larger proportion of your weight is muscle. Muscle itself is heavier than fat, so you weigh more.
You look chubby because your face has baby fat."
"And as for the clothes you just tried on, they’re all picked by your so-called sister for my mother, completely ignoring your most beautiful features: your collarbones and legs, and all of them are..."
Matthew’s words suddenly stopped, and he glanced at Chloe’s chest.
Chloe was taken aback, instinctively wanting to shout "pervert!"
But the person was Matthew...
Her Uncle Morgan had always been so respectable and serious.
"They’re all sizes suited for small chests, so no matter how you wear them, it looks like you’re heavier," Matthew concluded.
When it comes to body shape, girls with a larger chest often face disadvantages because upon first glance, they don’t seem particularly slim.
Chloe lowered her head and glanced at her own chest...
Since childhood, it developed faster than her peers, and Chloe had even been teased about it before.
A while back, a boy, along with a few others, kept calling her a cow, and Chloe cried from anger several times.
Then one day, instead of mocking her, that boy apologized and became her future protector, forbidding anyone from saying anything about her.
After Chloe questioned him several times, she found out that her uncle had beaten that boy up and warned him, resulting in such a change.
Chloe had subconsciously thought it was Lucas, but later Matthew came and talked to her extensively, and she realized it was him.
Back then, Matthew told her, "Girls developing this way at this age is normal. You shouldn’t try to hide or even harm yourself because you’re different from others, tampering foolishly to make them asymmetrical as you grow or cause a hunchback."
At that time, Chloe thought Uncle Morgan was being a real sleaze!
But then, with just a glance from Matthew, she immediately became serious again, feeling it was her own thinking that was improper!
Uncle Morgan spoke with such seriousness, no different from a biology teacher at school, merely explaining scientific knowledge.
He sat next to her, fingers interlocked on the table, his lips moving smoothly.
From where Chloe stood, his profile was touched by the faint sunlight, graceful and elegant, with a pronounced Adam’s apple exuding a strong wave of masculinity.
Chloe felt her heart pounding fiercely, like it was going to jump up to her throat; she even had to count her breathing rhythm, or she might suffocate!
"Do you understand now?"
Matthew suddenly turned his head, catching Chloe’s gaze...
They were already sitting close, so when he turned around, the distance between them was even smaller.
Inhaling, there seemed to be a faint scent of smoke, mixed with Matthew’s cool aura, it was terribly pleasant!