Clutching their full bellies and carrying a food box, the two left the restaurant looking utterly satisfied.
Jin Qianqian couldn't help but sigh in contentment. "It's true what they say: the best ingredients need only the simplest preparation. We're really going to enjoy ourselves from now on."
Gu Wenheng replied, "We certainly are, but you're still too thin. Let's go to a medical hall and have you checked out."
He had wanted to do this for a while, but Doctor Liu outside the city seemed to have limited skills. At best, he could only treat minor ailments like headaches and fevers.
"Being a little thin is fine. See? It gives me a bony, chic look." Jin Qianqian lowered her head and said with a self-deprecating smile. "It's a good thing we don't live by the sea, or I might master Qinggong at any moment."
"Stop fooling around," Gu Wenheng said. "If you don't get your health in order, you'll be the one to suffer later, and my heart will be the one to ache for you.
