Why was her plate not decreasing at all even though she was endlessly eating?
Burp!
Song Yaoyao burped and dropped her chopsticks with tears in her eyes. She shook her head like a rattle-drum.
"I can't eat anymore!"
Usually, Huo Yunque was the only one who fed her, yet she could barely handle it. Now that there was another man who 'loved' her, Song Yaoyao felt...
...this sweet burden was too heavy!
Huo Ningxi sat in the corner, as quiet as an invisible person.
When he heard Song Yaoyao speak, he could not help but look at her.
"Eat a little more, your appetite is like a kitten, how can you be healthy like this?" Song Wenchuan picked up the meat from her plate and brought it to her lips.
Huo Yunque curled his lips and slowly picked up the spoon. "Take a sip of the soup to warm up."
Song Yaoyao: "..."
"No!" She covered her mouth. If she ate any more, she would spit it out.
