Bai Nuanxi felt she had nothing left to say.
What could she say? She had just wanted to indulge in a bit of sentimentality; couldn't he cooperate for a moment? He truly seemed like a counterfeit boyfriend, a husband in name only.
"All you ever do is contribute to my diet," Bai Nuanxi rolled her eyes. Day after day, he only knew how to feed her. Did he really want to turn her into a little dumpling? Just thinking about her appearance after gaining weight made her cringe with self-disgust.
"In the evening, there's more I can do," Huo Muchen replied, brushing her head with a smile before turning to leave.
When Bai Nuanxi finally understood what he meant, her face flushed a deep red, hot enough to steam.
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"Where is that reclusive ancestor of mine…" Bai Nuanxi finally remembered, after her meal, that there was someone she urgently needed to see.
