Old Xie rarely had such a conversation with Xie Xiao, and the result was that it made Xie Xiao even more sentimental.
In the evening, she opened a video call with Luo Yanran in her room.
Luo Yanran had just finished taking a bath, wearing a camisole nightgown.
In the past, she would have been shy, always dressing quite conservatively.
But now that everything that should and shouldn't have been done has been done, she no longer had any reservations.
In her hand, she was holding a cup of milk that her aunt had just brought over.
Xie Xiao watched her approach and then sit down.
His gaze swept from her face to the cup of milk, "Do you need to drink milk every day?"
"Pretty much. I've been drinking it since I was little, and auntie warms it up for me every day." She muttered softly, and reached up to touch her face, "Did I gain a lot of weight?"
She felt that without the pressure of studying, people tend to gain weight easily.
