Chen Yiran held Tianxin, whom he had not seen for a long time, the familiar fragrance emanating from her body that he had missed for a whole month finally calmed his heart.
He lowered his head slightly, looking at Tianxin's somewhat thin face, and couldn't help but give her a soft kiss, saying, "You seem to have lost quite a bit of weight."
"Really??" Tianxin looked at him with a surprised and joyful expression, "Do I have a sharp chin now?? Has the fat on my face reduced a lot??"
"...What are you so happy about?" Chen Yiran was rendered speechless.
"Heh heh, we girls, of course, all hope to be a bit thinner." Tianxin giggled while looking at him.
"I think you're better off a little chubby..." Chen Yiran reached out and pinched her cheek, which wasn't as plumpy and springy as before, "Besides..."
