The two foodies found a common language again; they didn't even bother to do anything else and directly treated the dining table as a battlefield.
"Zhengrong, eat this peanut butter first, then have a bite of chocolate; the taste is amazing!"
"Master, try this one; it was just brought out, and you definitely haven't tasted it yet!"
"Come, come, come!"
"..."
At the dining table, one foodie became two foodies.
This time, with a companion, Gu Xiaoer let loose with the food, eating what she just had again because it tasted good, shocking Qin Zhengrong to keep stopping her.
"Master, eat a little less; eating so many high-calorie foods in the evening, aren't you afraid of getting fat? Even though you're not fat."
"Ah, it's fine; with my physique, it's hard to gain weight no matter what I eat. Your brother-in-law is so worried because no matter how he feeds me, I don't gain weight! Eat, eat, eat, no worries, don't worry about me!"
