"Of course I'll give it to you." Hong Dali thought for a while. "But we can't keep doing this…"
Hong Dali was not short of money. The thing was, Zhang Yi ate too much—just within this short chat, Zhang Yi had taken out a lot of things from her bag and eaten them all up…
If a person ate that much, after digesting, there should be a lot to be excreted. When Hong Dali thought about such a delicate little sister spending almost half her time in the toilet, shivers ran up his shine!
"I have no choice." Zhang Yi pulled a long face and pouted. "I can't develop something high in nutrition. I'm eating pure nutrients, but it's still not enough."
Tang Muxin felt sympathetic. She tugged at Hong Dali's arm and said, "Dali, why don't you help Sister Zhang Yi? She's never full, poor thing!"