Chu You didn't move, and Chu Yang took the initiative to pick up the juice bottle, first pouring a cup for his brother, then one for himself.
"Yuyu," Chu Qi picked up the cooked beef, first placing it in Nian Yuyu's dipping dish, "eat more."
"Chu You has recently slimmed you down!"
He glanced sideways at his own brother, "If you're busy with work, just let Yuyu come over to my place more often, and I'll help you fatten her up."
Chu You lifted his eyelids, his expression indifferent, "No need."
He placed the scalded tripe in Nian Yuyu's bowl, "I can take good care of her."
Nian Yuyu felt like a child and was somewhat embarrassed, "Sister Chu Qi, I can take care of myself."
She weighed herself in the morning and had gained another pound! Her weight was about to break a hundred!
Chu Qi smiled softly with tender eyes, "It's not that I don't trust you, it's Chu You I don't trust."