Chen Wei'er was provoked by He Xun's glance.
Just like He Xun last night, she gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. He Xun, what do you mean? Are you complaining that I am fat? I only had some late-night snacks. Did I get fat because of that? Can you explain it to me?"
"How could that be!" The innocent He Xun raised his hands in surrender. "I swear to god, you're not fat at all! Besides, even if you're fat, I won't despise you."
He then continued, "It's just that you ate too much last night, and the street food is not very nutritious. Today, the pumpkin milkshake made by Aunty Song is refreshing. Alright?"
Chen Wei'er wasn't actually hungry, but she couldn't help herself when she smelled the delicious food.
She looked at the pumpkin milkshake that He Xun handed over and took a sip in a reserved manner.
"It's so good!"
She couldn't help but think about how she had eaten Aunty Song's cooking for at least two years in her previous life.
