Qiao Chengxun nodded obediently like a loyal dog, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
"You eat more, don't become kidney deficient."
Wen Meimei seized the opportunity to change the subject and casually added a piece of braised pork to his bowl.
Qiao Chengxun followed by giving her a piece of green vegetable, "You're frail, eat more vegetables to get nutrients, and find time to run in the future. You can't always fall asleep halfway through, or I'll eventually become kidney deficient because of you."
Wen Meimei's round face suddenly blushed like a big apple, and she muttered softly, "Beast, even if I get a six-pack, I can't keep up with your stamina..."
"Hmm?" Qiao Chengxun raised his eyebrows lightly.
Wen Meimei laughed, "I mean, as long as you don't do it so many times, I won't fall asleep."
Qiao Chengxun was about to make amends with her when his phone suddenly rang.
Wen Meimei was a bit upset. Someone was interrupting their flirting—couldn't they see?