Luo Yaxuan had already had his meal and was full, but faced with the kind hospitality of his beautiful junior sister, it would have been rude to decline.
Using the spiritual power within him, he sped up the digestion of the food he'd already eaten to capacity. Others might dispel the liquid in alcohol with their spiritual power to avoid intoxication no matter how much they drank.
Yet he set a precedent, also using his power to expedite digestion after a meal.
Was this wasteful, a classic case of the rich not knowing the struggles of the poor? Perhaps, but at this moment, in front of his beautiful junior sister and with the delicious food in sight, he couldn't help himself.
The beautiful junior sister before him also made it impossible for him to refuse. Didn't they look just like lords and ladies of leisure, chatting under the moonlight in the garden?
"Junior sister, you've been frightened these past few days. You should eat more and not always worry about me."
