"No need." Han Zhuoling quickly stopped her. "I am already full."
"Really?" Shi Xiaoya asked. "Please don't be polite with me. You must really eat until you're full."
"Really. You saw how much I ate already." Han Zhuoling smiled and said, "I already stuffed myself full."
Han Zhuoling placed his hand on his stomach and suddenly said, "If you don't believe me, you can touch it."
Shi Xiaoya: "…"
That would be weird if she did!
Shi Xiaoya looked as if she'd seen a ghost as she stared at Han Zhuoling.
Over her dead body would she ever imagine that Han Zhuoling would say such a thing.
And… even let her touch him!
Why did she feel like he was taking liberties with her?
Han Zhuoling stood up nonchalantly as if he never said such a thing. He paced back and forth to aid with digestion.
Meanwhile, Shi Xiaoya cleared the plates and put them into the dishwasher.
