Liancheng Yazhi tapped her nose. let's go downstairs for dinner. Eat more. You'll be exhausted today.
"Brother, you too." Rong Yan nodded seriously.
"Of course, Yingluo!"
For this breakfast, Liancheng Yazhi and Rong Yan ate about a third more than usual.
Rong Yan put down her chopsticks. I really can't eat anymore. I'm so full.
Liancheng Yazhi reproached her. silly girl. If you can't eat, then don't eat. What if you're too full? "
Liancheng Yazhi picked up a napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth. He reached out and pulled Rong Yan up."i'm not eating anymore. let's go upstairs and change. i want to dress up today."
yes, Yingluo. Rong Yan nodded happily.
Liancheng Yazhi didn't pick out clothes for Rong Yan this time. He let her pick one herself.