"Eat more." He Wenyu quietly served vegetables to Luo Qianqian. Since Luo Xinyue left, the thing she and Luo Xihan did most often was serve food to Luo Qianqian.
They were already full, so the remaining food, without a doubt, was meant for Luo Qianqian.
Watching Luo Qianqian's astonishing appetite and then looking at her small frame, one couldn't help but have a flood of questions: where did all that food go?
How could such a small body have so much room to store food?
Luo Qianqian contentedly accepted everything, leisurely eating for two hours, leaving all the lunch boxes spotless.
"You're a pig," He Wenyu concluded decisively.
"Thank you," Luo Qianqian wiped her mouth with a carefree look, "Alright, clean up, I'm going to pack things up."
Fortunately, the lunch boxes were all the same size and could easily be stacked together, turning a big bag into a small bit in the garbage can, leaving He Wenyu satisfied.
