"Then I must have a drink when I get back, wine made from such delicious grapes must be great."
"Count me in." For Lu Tian Tian, a foodie, no delicacy can be missed.
Lan Xin Ai glanced at her and said bluntly, "You want more? Look at your waist, your thighs, and that double chin of yours."
Tian Tian covered her face and said miserably, "Stop it, I'm already trying hard to lose weight. I can't not eat anything, right?"
"Of course you have to eat, but grapes have a lot of sugar, they're the easiest to make you gain weight," Lan Xin Ai teased mischievously.
"You're so annoying, you know I love grapes the most."
Tian Tian stomped her foot.
"I'm doing this for your own good."
Lan Xin Ai shrugged.
"Honey, do you dislike me?" Tian Tian turned her head and glared at Rong Zi Chen.
Rong Zi Chen trembled slightly: "Not at all, my wife is the most beautiful no matter what."
"Did you hear that? My husband likes me just the way I am." Tian Tian proudly twisted her waist.
