Hearing this, Gu Wenheng's expression changed, and he quickly looked down to check his figure.
It didn't seem like there was much of a change; at least, his official robes were just as loose as ever.
Wu Yichen smiled and rubbed salt in the wound. "It's not that obvious elsewhere, but your face is a bit rounder, and your belly has put on some weight, that's all..."
Gu Wenheng was rendered speechless. These words were rather disheartening, but it did seem to be slightly true. He just hadn't noticed it himself.
It seemed he could cut out his daily late-night snacks. Once he finished dealing with the current mess of tasks, he should probably take the children out for some proper exercise.
"Don't speak in irony, you two," He Gaofei interjected. "If you were living Mr. Gu's current life, you'd probably be a few circles rounder yourselves. After all, with such a capable wife treating him to good wine and delicious food every day, it would be strange if he didn't put on weight."
