Madam Lian blinked,"what's going on?" Xiao Ling, what did you say to Xiao Yin?"
The young man, who was as cold as a painting, calmly took a sip of milk and opened his thin lips.
"I only said that he has no abdominal muscles on his waist and only has meat left, so I suggested that he go to the gym."
Fu Shang gritted his teeth.
Madam Lian choked on the congee and coughed softly. Her delicate face was slightly twisted, as if she was trying to hold back her laughter, and her red lips were twitching.
This silly son of hers.
What did he mean by "only meat is left on the waist"?
Which girl would listen to such words? if Lian Qi's father dared to say such words to her, she would definitely beat him into a pulp!
Madam Lian sneaked a glance at Fu min.
Besides, the little girl didn't even have a stomach!
Maybe he just didn't have a ABS.
