"Maomao, you need to lose weight."
The plumpness was a bit too obvious.
Maomao: "..."
Couldn't understand.
Completely couldn't understand.
Maomao buried its head in snacking on the jerky, ignoring Lai Zhiyun.
Lai Zhiyun was still indulgent with her "child"; rushing to diet wasn't urgent. After all, it takes energy to lose weight after being well-fed, so she didn't nag any further.
After sitting down and drinking a cup of water, Zhou Liao carried Zhiyun's luggage into the bedroom.
Lai Zhiyun immediately followed him, saying as she walked, "I'll take care of my luggage myself."
She followed Zhou Liao to the doorway of the walk-in closet and looked inside, only to see it had undergone a huge transformation.
Clothes, shoes, bags, and accessories had all been reorganized. It looked like a display in a boutique store, everything neat and orderly.
Most of the heaps of garments and other stuff her mother-in-law had bought for her were sorted into specialized storage cabinets.
