"When I'm lying down, all the flesh on my body spreads to both sides, might it make me look a bit chubby?" the girl mused absurdly.
After dismissing all these messy thoughts, she quickly got dressed.
It was already almost seven o'clock, and Lin Lu was so hungry her stomach was growling.
Cheng Zhu's clothes were tossed in the clothes basket outside; after dressing, he came in and seeing Little Lu rubbing her belly, he said with a smile, "Hungry, huh?"
"Yeah! I want two bowls of dumplings!" After saying that, she added, "But the portions here are small; one bowl only has five, so two bowls aren't much, right?"
"Okay, then I'll have two bowls as well, plus an order of zhajiang noodles." Cheng Zhu started ringing the service bell.
The server came in quickly, and after taking their order, specifically asked, "Would you like soup? Today we have black chicken soup and white fungus soup."
"We'll take one of each," said Cheng Zhu.
