Although there was a lot of good food at dinner, it was mainly sweets and desserts. Besides, she had to watch her image, so Changqing didn't dare to eat too much. Changqing's eyes lit up upon seeing the mutton skewers now.
The two dealt with the 60 sticks of skewers without any regard to their image. Jiang Duoyao licked her lips as she lay on the bed. "How delicious. I haven't tasted anything spicy for a whole month."
"That's so sad." Changqing sympathized with her. "You're not even fat."
"I have a new drama to shoot and the director requested for the character to be a little thinner," Jiang Duoyao said pitifully. "My diet has been strongly restricted."
"Luckily I became a host." Changqing really sympathized with her. It was so difficult to be a celebrity, always having to gain and lose weight.
"Right, how are things between you and Song Chuyi?" Jiang Duoyao suddenly stared hard at her mouth.
"What are you doing?" Changqing was shocked.