She can eat anything delicious.
Fu Jingyu was now quite impressed by her love for food.
The moment the words "Little Pig" slipped out, Ye Fanxing reached out and pinched his abs.
How outrageous! He dared to call her 'Little Pig'.
Fu Jingyu grabbed her hand, finished the call with Mrs. Fu, and then looked at her, "If you keep touching me casually and it gets on my nerves, you'll have to deal with it yourself."
Ye Fanxing pouted, "Who asked you to call me Little Pig?"
"Aren't you one?"
"You are!"
"Fine, I am. That way, we make a perfect pair."
"..."
Ye Fanxing found that she couldn't outtalk him and merely huffed in response.
After a while, she turned to Fu Jingyu and asked, "You haven't finished your work yet, right? You better get on with it, so I won't disturb you. Hurry up and finish so we can go to my parents' earlier."
Fu Jingyu answered, "Alright."
Although he said so, his hand that was wrapped around her didn't release its hold.
Ye Fanxing looked at him, "Um?"