Lu Weiyi looked incredulously at the two mischievous little girls before launching herself at Xiaopang, pressing her onto the sofa, and protesting in annoyance, "How old are you to be thinking about boys? Do you know what it means to miss a guy?"
Guoguo nodded seriously from the side, "I get it, it's like how I am every day, longing for Brother Mo Wang, to the point where I can't even eat. My grandma says I've lost weight."
Lu Weiyi rubbed her forehead and sighed heavily, looking at Guoguo's chubby cheeks as she managed a bemused smile, "Guoguo, how old are you to understand feeling lovesick to the point where you can't eat, huh? If anything, you're plumper than last year."
Guoguo gasped, "Really? No, no, no, I'm not eating tonight, I need to diet. What if Brother Mo Wang doesn't like chubby girls?"
Xiaopang chuckled and said, "You, dieting? Yeah right, not even a ghost would believe that. Hahaha. You're the one who gets up in the middle of the night to sneak ice cream."
