Su Yayan, who admitted that she was very superficial, finally succumbed to the temptation of Huo Chenhuan's abs and completely gave up on feeding him until he became a fatty.
Huo Chenhuan was amused by her regretful expression. "Do you really want to feed me until I'm fat?"
"Actually, no." Su Yayan poked Huo Chenhuan's chest unobtrusively. "I just feel a little unbalanced. We're clearly eating together, but you're eating so much more than me. I almost became a ball before, but you haven't changed at all."
A person like her who could not gain weight no matter how much she ate was simply the public enemy of all weight-loss girls!
Huo Chenhuan could not help but pinch his wife's slightly puffed-up face. It was as soft as their baby's.
"It's different for men and women. A girl is cute if she's a little chubby, but if a man is fat…"
Su Yayan looked up at him in confusion. "Huh?"
