"Let's go, let's have breakfast. I know you like Chinese cuisine, so I specially found a Chinese chef. Try it and see if it suits your taste." Luo Ke smiled as he helped her up from the sofa, noticing her sharp chin, his eyes filled with deep concern, "You've lost a lot of weight these days!"
Luo Ke said she was thin, and that man also said she was thin.
"Was I very fat before?" Luo Xiaoqian asked.
Luo Ke chuckled softly, "Of course not, it's just that you've lost a bit of weight these few days, but even a little doesn't diminish your beauty. In my heart, you will always be my most beautiful princess. Let's go!"
The two of them went downstairs together, and as they passed the second floor, Luo Xiaoqian remembered the note and instinctively glanced toward the corridor.
Luo Ke noticed her expression, raised his eyebrows, but didn't ask much.
They arrived in the dining room, where the Chinese breakfast was laid out on the table.
