I Just Fancy You (7)

"Skin and bones? Is it really that bad? I only weigh 40-odd kilograms, it's not that light. I plan to go up to 60 kilograms though," An Xiaoning said with a wry smile.

"You'll look good if you're chubbier. Tell me honestly, what commendable feat have you achieved recently other than completing the exercise boot camp?" Gu Beicheng asked, reaching out to hold her hand.

"Seems like you know I've done something commendable."

She retracted her hand from his and mocked teasingly, "Would it hurt to not take advantage of me?"

"I haven't seen you in so long. What's wrong with holding your paw for a little? Petty miser." He refused to give up and held her hand once again.

Gazing at him, An Xiaoning burst into laughter and allowed him to continue holding her hand. "Where did you come from? Don't tell me you especially came all the way here just to see me?"

"What do you think?"