This meal made both of them very satisfied.
Especially Su Yumo, who ate with relish and more than usual, her little tummy was round and full. Her face, full of happiness, was like a young girl in the throes of first love, nourished by romance, making people envious.
"I can't eat anymore."
Su Yumo gently exhaled, rubbed her swollen belly, then went to the sofa to sit down. Lying there, she didn't want to move.
Ye Xuan also ate to fullness, and after letting out a burp, he put down the chopsticks and sat beside Su Yumo, lazily reclining on the sofa.
He also wasn't idle; he reached out an arm to pull Su Yumo close to his chest, while his other hand rested against her stomach, gently massaging.
"Hmm, Ye Xuan, what are you doing?"
Feeling his actions, Su Yumo lifted her head and asked perplexedly.
"Helping you with a massage to aid digestion, otherwise this meal will add a few pounds to you." Ye Xuan replied.
"Oh, then thank you!"
Su Yumo smiled sweetly.
