336 Internet Match, Beauty Like Jade (1) Third Watch of the Night

No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't figure it out.

She had actually transmigrated into a fat otaku this time!

A real fat otaku.

Looking down at her own chubby hands, Shaohua realized the original body must have been excessively overweight, making her ordinarily agile movements somewhat difficult.

With an expressionless face, Shaohua cleaned up the trash and then carried it in a black plastic bag to throw it downstairs.

The original owner lived in an old six-story building without an elevator, only a stairwell.

Shaohua walked downstairs wearing slippers, carrying a large pile of trash.

The stairs were a bit narrow, and she almost took up half the space by herself.

At this moment, several teenagers came up from downstairs, laughing and joking.

Seeing Shaohua, the teenagers almost all frowned in disgust.

"Hey, fatso, keep your distance from us!" the leader, a young man with dyed yellow hair, pinched his nose in revulsion.