"Really?" Yan Huan caressed her own abdomen, "Do I have abs?"
"Yep, I see it," Lu Yi's voice was suddenly suppressed, as if he was hiding something.
Yan Huan noticed that, and she pinched Lu Yi's waist. Lu Yi continued to feed her while braving the pain. He'd rather that than have her starve.
It was not easy for a picky eater like her to grow this big.
And they were completely oblivious that a woman not far away was staring at them. Her face was dyed with a tinge of jealousy. Even the air coming out from her two nostrils were slightly heavier.
After finishing the dishes, Yan Huan was still sitting on the floor.
"Who is Miao Xinyuan?" She started the interrogation.
Lu Yi wiped her face with his sleeves, "You saw her yourself, didn't you?"
"The one who chased you across a few rivers?" Yan Huan tilted her head. Lu Yi locked eyes with her, his expression was like a warm spring, but he stayed silent.
