Star City, Fifth Floor.
Cheng Zhu and others were having lunch at a small dining table.
Once people are in a good mood, their appetites tend to grow.
Lin Lu was in a great mood today and decided to eat a bit more than usual.
"Anyway, you can't tell someone's shape under all the winter clothes, so I could afford to gain just a tiny bit more."
"When it gets warmer, I'll cut back!" she thought.
In reality, with her figure, gaining a few pounds wouldn't matter much—her fat always seemed to distribute itself sensibly.
But girls hold themselves to different standards.
Plus, having a bigger chest came with its own set of issues, making certain aspects of life inconvenient.
Torturing oneself to please others.
What Cheng Zhu was most worried about now was, "Little Youzi, don't make yourself sick from eating!"
She had eaten so much pizza already, and now she was here eating like crazy with Lin Lu. He was genuinely concerned the child might harm her health.
