Chapter 417 Qiao Jing is a Little Fairy

Pingping hesitated for a while, cautiously taking another clean bowl and preparing to clip the meat into it.

Upon seeing this, Zhan Qipei furrowed his brows, and his face immediately darkened.

He pursed his thin lips and awkwardly spat out two words.

"Eat meat."

Pingping, who was just about to pick up the meat, paused, blinking her big eyes as she looked at Zhan Qipei and finally uttered a sentence.

"Brother Zhan, I like eating vegetables, I don't like meat."

Hearing Pingping say this, Qiao Jing put down the chopsticks in her hand and turned to look at Pingping sitting next to her.

When she saw Pingping's skinny body and the face devoid of any fat, her heart suddenly ached.

When she had first met Pingping and Anan, the first thing she noticed was their frail bodies.

The clothes they wore were almost ragged, and the material was particularly thin, both Pingping and Anan's faces were so cold they turned red.

Thinking of this, she knitted her brows and reminded them gently,