My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)
Chapter 1151

However, I looked down at myself but couldn't find anything wrong. I looked back at Hendrix and asked for help, "Is there anything on my face? Why are people staring?"

His gaze not leaving mine, he raised an eyebrow then said seriously. "It's because you're too beautiful!"

My mouth opened then closed without a sound. Then I couldn't help it, I laughed. I teased, "Where did you learn such nonsense?"

He took a sip of water and said simply, "Don't wear such a short dress in the future."

I pouted. "It's pretty. Why don't you want me to wear it?"

"Too short!" The two words were extraordinarily frank.

Naomi had said that Hendrix's reaction was a common problem with men. He could cover his woman as much as possible, but when they walked on the street and saw those sexy but beautiful women, they liked to see them very much.

I looked at him and raised my eyebrows. "Andrea and Rowane often wear short dresses too. I think

they look pretty. Why can't I? You can look at others, but why can't I wear them for others to see? Hendrix, it is unfair."

He looked at me with his dark eyes, "Are you the same?"

I thought for a moment and nodded. "Yes!"

He grimaced. "Don't you think you've put on weight recently? Wearing a short dress makes it seem like your legs are thick!"

I grumbled. "I feel that I have lost weight recently. It can't be!"

Butthen I hesitated and asked, "Am I really fat?"

He nodded very seriously, "A little bit!"

Girls sometimes had no confidence in their figure and appearance, especially as he'd never said that I was fat before. For him to have suddenly said this, I wondered that maybe I really had put on weight.

I finally agreed. "Fine, then I won't wear short dresses in the future." If I actually had put on weight then short dresses won't look good on me.

His faint, satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The waiter arrived to serve our breakfast. I had ordered a lot of food that I liked. But after Hendrix commented on my weight I had lost my appetite. I pushed the plate of food to him and groused, "You eat it!" Then I simply grabbed a glass of milk and drank. As he observed my actions, his frown reappeared, "Why won't you eat?"

I took a sip of milk, shook my head, and said, "I have to go on a diet and start losing weight. It'll take a while since you said I've put on weight."

After all, girls still preferred to fit into S- size clothes, and clothes were important. Much more important than eating.

He replied a little unhappily. "You need to eat well in the morning. How can you not eat? If you want to lose weight, let's go out for a walk at night." After that, he pushed the pastries back to me and said, "Here, be a good girl and eat them!"

My appetite was gone. I shook my head and said, "I really don't want to eat!"

"Eat them!" He pushed. "A diet is the stupidest way to lose weight. If you really want to lose weight, we can go to the gym at night."

I sulked. Although it annoyed me to follow his orders, I gave up trying to argue and ate.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw someone walking towards us. I looked up and saw that it was Irvin.

Hendrix saw him too, his handsome eyebrows rose, and said. "Good morning, Mr. Granger!"

Irvin paused, then smiled elegantly at us, then greeted Hendrix politely, "Good morning, Mr. Roberts!"

Then he looked at me, and his smile became brighter, "Arianna, good morning, you look pretty today!" Naturally, I blushed at his praise.