Under Qin Yu's command, Ning Chen gently placed her in the car.
Qin Yu felt her entire body heating up and her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
'Qin Yu, how could you be so meek?' She pinched herself hard; the pain forcing her to inhale deeply.
Ning Chen, who was sitting next to her, turned his head around.
Qin Yu sat down and smiled. "Brother, am I heavy?"
Upon saying that, she felt like slapping herself hard in the face. What on earth was that about?
She added, "For the past few days, sister Ah Bi and sister Ah Yu made plenty of delicious food. If I didn't eat, they'd think it wasn't done to my liking. If I did, I'd become a ball by the end of the day."
She puffed up her cheeks, looking extremely adorable.
Ning Chen reached out and rubbed her head. "You're not fat. I can still carry you if you're twenty pounds heavier."
"Twenty pounds? Then I'd be a fat pig! It's scary!" Qin Yu stuck out her tongue.
