Bu Yaolian frowned at him. She really wanted to kick him to death.
But he was her master, and she loved him. She couldn't do that.
Bu Yaolian shook off his hand and returned to the bed gloomily.
If he knew that she truly was so fat, who knew how he would scold her.
Bu Yaolian felt her heart bleed.
Thankfully, she worked out a lot with him and followed Lulu's diet, and had already lost some weight.
If she was still as fat as before, Shao Zun really would kill her and turn her into cured meat.
Su Shenfan didn't come over to comfort her until he was done laughing. "Not happy? I'm praising you. You can grow back whatever it's eaten. No food is wasted at all."
Bu Yaolian lay on the bed listlessly and couldn't be bothered with him.
Su Shenfan walked over and kissed her lips. "Alright, alright. You're sick, but your temper has gotten worse. You're angry even at a joke."
"I'm not angry. I just hate my body."