You Won’t Die From Getting Fat

Bu Yaolian took a look. There were a few plates of pickled vegetables, two plates of thin beef, two bowls of porridge, a large bowl of black chicken soup, and various kinds of cold dishes.

She swallowed. "No, I ate at Princess Zi's."

She had to start losing weight from this morning onward.

She could only drink warm water in the morning and have one boiled egg, or two boiled eggs, or three…

She asked the maid to fetch a few from the kitchen.

"Don't I have food for you here? Why did you eat at someone else's house?" Su Shenfan pulled a long face. "Come here and eat with me."

He was already used to watching Bu Yaolian eat while he ate himself; he felt that the food tasted delicious that way.

Because Bu Yaolian enjoyed everything.

Bu Yaolian touched her belly. "I can't eat anymore. If I eat more, I'll get fatter."