Do not overindulge_1

They had been shopping from noon until evening, when the sun set and the sky was filled with evening glow.

Jiang Jingyun and the others were increasingly spirited, each carrying big and small shopping bags in their hands.

But Nian Yuyu was listless, struggling to hold on.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Jingyun linked arms with Nian Yuyu, feeling as though she was leaning most of her body onto her.

"I'm fine," Nian Yuyu pretended to be calm, continuing to lean on her.

Jiang Jingyun didn't believe her at all and said solemnly, "You look like you've been drained by an incubus."

No sooner had she spoken than Nian Yuyu could rebut, Song Fu, who had been walking in front of them, turned around and said calmly, "Yuyu, I've been wanting to say since noon, don't overindulge, it's bad for your health."

Although she had concealed it well at lunchtime, some minor body movements and her listless complexion could not escape the notice of Song Fu, the professional doctor.