Zuzi is truly an ultimate savior, wuwuwu!
Wu Qianman suddenly felt more confident and nudged Xi Langyue, "Brother Lang Yue, stop eating."
Xi Langyue looked a bit confused, still chewing on a piece of chilled foie gras, "Huh, why can't I eat? Being a celebrity is really tough..."
Wu Qianman pressed her lips together, "Self-discipline isn't suffering. Brother Lang Yue, look, your belt is already tight against your stomach."
Hearing this, Xi Langyue glanced down, shocked, and his cheeks instantly flushed bright red, "Oh this..."
He's someone who started out in music and street dancing, always had an amazing physique, how could it be ruined in just one day?
An alarm bell rang sharply in his mind, but the foie gras on the table was gently calling out to him, almost like a little demon he couldn't give up, as if not eating it would make him a heartless guy...
Oh dear, he felt like he was about to split apart!
