Mu Xiaoxiao's lips pursed into a thin line. She said faintly, "I was thinking it'd be good if An Zhixin really gave up, even though I still have my suspicions. But I really hope she turns over a new leaf and becomes a good person…"
Yin Shaojie dried the ends of her hair as he lowered his head and gave her a peck on her lips. "Stop thinking about it already, and let me think about these troublesome things instead. Are you not hungry? I bought a lot of your favorite food. You have to finish them, you hear?"
It was only then that Mu Xiaoxiao turned her gaze towards the dining table, and she stared at the sheer amount of food on it.
"You want me to finish all of that? Do you want me to get fat?"
Yin Shaojie chuckled lightly as he touched her cheek with his long and slender fingers. "I'd like you to be a little fatter so that you'll feel fluffy when I hug you. It'd be very comfortable."