Luo Lian warmly clasped her arm: "Let's go, Little Luoluo, today I'll let you splurge on me, tell me, what do you want to eat?"
"Are you afraid of getting fat?" Luo Ye asked.
"Not afraid, if I get fat I can always lose weight later, even if you ask for fatty pork belly today, I'm willing to accompany the gentleman."
Jiujiu's eyebrows raised slightly, and her lips twitched. Luo Ye noticed her expression and asked in confusion, "Jiujiu, what does that expression mean?"
Jiujiu revealed the truth: "Miss loves to eat fatty pork belly, it's us who don't let her eat too much."
"Pfft!" Luo Ye laughed while pointing at Luo Lian's forehead scolding her, "Oh you're sneaky, clearly you want to satisfy your own craving under my name, acting as if you reluctantly accompany me, what a big villain, you're clearly trying to get them to blame me."
