"Making A Small Hill" 

"Eat more. You are too skinny. You should eat a lot." Zhao Yang spoke. He sounded as if he wanted to fatten Lai Jiayi into a pig. 

Lai Jiayi looked at the small mountain of food in front of her with a dark face. The girl bit her lips and nodded. 

"T-thank you…" 

'Is he trying to kill me with food? He wants me to get bloated and then explode?'

Lai Jiayi clicked her tongue, but she didn't refuse Zhao Yang's kindness. The girl casually took a shrimp and started to peel it. Of course, the restaurant also provided a shrimp-peeler, but Lai Jiayi did it manually. 

Chomp. Chomp. Chew. Chew. Slurp. 

Lai Jiayi stuffed her cheeks with food, making her two chubby cheeks look even chubbier. She was the epitome of 'pufferfish'. 

Of course, Zhao Yang didn't mind watching Lai Jiayi eat to her heart content. In fact, he even ate more because Lai Jiayi ate well.