Chi Jiao didn't feel hungry at first. Only when she smelled the fragrance of the food did she realize that she was actually famished.
Chi Jiao quickly sat down opposite Quan Jue. She took a big bite of the steaming bun and scalded her tongue, but she still muttered, "It's delicious."
"Little greedy cat, eat slowly. Don't scald yourself." Quan Jue looked at her in exasperation as he picked up some food for her.
Chi Jiao ate a lot in one go. Only after she finished all the porridge and patted her stomach did she finally burp in satisfaction. "I'm so full. Brother Quan, will I become a little fat pig if I continue eating like this?"
Chi Jiao was still a girl. She still minded her weight very much in front of the boy she liked!
A faint smile quickly appeared in Quan Jue's eyes when he saw her worry. "No need to be afraid of becoming a little fat pig. I can still carry you."
