Luosang sighed. Nian Junting made her feel like they were going to get married soon.
"Now, tell me how much I should put on your meal card? Two-hundred isn't gonna happen. It's way too little. Five-thousand, that's my biggest compromise. From now on, every time you come here to eat, don't forget to order some decent food." While speaking, Nian Junting took out a bank card and said, "Gain some weight. I don't like you being too skinny."
Luosang opened her mouth, but didn't manage to interrupt his speech. Didn't he say that he'll let me decide? Yet still, he made the call himself.
However, hearing him speak with a tone of command, but with concern, she felt sweet.
Before, every time she left home for school, her father would also tell her again and again to gain some weight.
After topping up the meal card, Luosang looked at her watch, then said, "You should go. I'm going to class."
