She just made a self-deprecating comment, hoping the atmosphere wouldn't get too sensual.
Rong Shaoze felt a bitter taste in his heart upon hearing this; he bore a great deal of responsibility for her becoming so thin.
He remembered the first time he saw her, she wasn't nearly this thin.
In just a few short months, she had lost a lot of weight, all because of the suffering and hurt he had inflicted upon her, causing her to steadily grow thinner.
With a pang in his eyes, he pulled her into an embrace, letting her lean into his arms.
"Don't lose any more weight, or it will pain my heart. Eat more, you look prettier when you're a bit plumper."
The atmosphere seemed to have grown even more romantic.
Lin Xinlan smiled and pushed herself away from him, then added more food to his bowl: "Eat up, the food will be cold and not as tasty in a bit."
