"But Brother Temple..." Beichuan Hui Li pouted, looking somewhat downhearted, "I've gained weight."
"Oh." Beichuan Si nodded, his expression unchanged.
Seeing that Beichuan Si seemed unconcerned, even indifferent, Beichuan Hui Li, who was still worried about her own weight, became agitated again.
With her small hands waving in the air, she said vehemently, "Brother Temple! I really have gained weight! I've gained a whole two kilograms! Can you imagine?! That's two kilos of fat!"
Seeing her almost wanting to pinch her own small belly to show him, Beichuan Si raised his eyebrows and asked with an even tone:
"Isn't that perfectly normal?"
"How is that normal?!"
Beichuan Hui Li was puzzled.
Seeing her like that, Beichuan Si simply shook his head and held up one finger:
"Firstly, at the start of every month, I give you some pocket money, right? Where did you spend it?"
