Jian Anning slightly lowered her head, "While breastfeeding, there might be. But after that, I guess..."
He gestured, "Such a shame. If I had to choose, I still think a bit fuller is better. You were too skinny before, it felt bony to the touch. If you're really concerned, don't lose weight for my sake. At most... just try not to gain more."
Not losing weight in the chest area is definitely the ultimate wish of countless women. However, Jian Anning glanced at him, "You really... don't think I'm fat? Do you think I'm fine as I am now?"
"You, you!" Yu Zexiao saw the tears still glistening on her face, feeling a bit upset yet amused. After a while, he coughed lightly, leaned to her ear, and whispered, "Although you didn't make any huge mistake this time, the fact that you dared to make wild guesses did indeed make me unhappy!"
Jian Anning was still fuming with anger moments ago, but hearing that Yu Zexiao was unhappy, she immediately became nervous, "So... what do you want to do?"
