Long Yang glanced at her and shook his head. "No, thanks, I'm not eating it. You can have it all to yourself."
This girl had quite the appetite.
Most importantly, she would not gain weight at all after eating so many high-calorie foods.
Lu Liangwei sighed. "Can't you see that I'm already full, Your Majesty?" Otherwise, you would not even stand a chance. "Hurry up and eat it while it's warm. If it gets cold, it won't taste as good."
Long Yang was about to reply when Zhao Qian walked in with a pot of soup in his hands and said with a beam, "Here's some soup from the kitchen. Please drink it while it's warm, Master, Your Highness." He then put down the pot and removed the lid, and a rich aroma filled the room in an instant.
"What soup is this? It smells amazing." The glutton in Lu Liangwei was successfully awakened, and she stared at the soup pot and asked.
