When Titus Zane arrived at the club, everyone in the private room was taken aback.
Not for any other reason, but for her haggard appearance.
In just a few days, Titus Zane had noticeably lost weight, her already petite face now slightly hollowed at the cheeks, looking even taller with her slim figure, adding to her cool demeanor an ethereal charm.
"Fairy sister!" Sophie Foster jumped up from her chair to greet her, warmly taking Titus Zane's hand, "I haven't seen you in a few days, how did you get so slim? Are you on a diet? Please tell me your effective method, I want to lose weight too."
Before Titus Zane could answer, from behind, Nicholas Croft preemptively spoke with a deep, commanding voice that brooked no refusal.
"No way!"
Sophie Foster turned her head and scrunched her nose at Nicholas Croft, defiantly saying, "I'm going to lose weight, I don't care what you say!" Then she turned back with a face full of curiosity.
