Feng Ruqing was in a daze. She slowly turned her head and looked at Little Qing Han who had walked to her side. "Is there something wrong with Gu Yiyi's mind?"
Little Qinghan blinked. She was dumbfounded. "Can the brain be eaten?"
Feng Ruqing's face darkened. She pinched Little Qing Han's pink and tender face. "You have grown fatter recently and you are still thinking about eating all day long."
This sentence of hers was like a thunder that struck at Little Qing Han. Little Qing Han's body suddenly stiffened.
The half-eaten ginseng was still in her hand. She did not know whether to throw it away or to eat it. She was stunned.
She regained her senses and looked at the ginseng in her hand after a while. She swallowed her saliva. Then, she finally decided to throw it into the stream nearby.
"I won't eat snacks anymore. Otherwise, Brother Fu Chen will see a chubby girl when he wakes up. He will surely laugh at me!"
