"Eat! Of course, I'll eat, why not? Such a good breakfast." Lin Yifan immediately surrendered.
Being a hero in front of his beloved woman is not a good thing.
So, he dug in and gobbled it all up.
In less than ten minutes, he filled his stomach.
Looking at Lin Yifan's bulging stomach, Zhou Jiajia and Xiaofang were very pleased. Lin Yifan gave them enough face, making them feel warmly loved.
"Yifan, you ate so much. How will you move around later?" Zhou Jiajia asked curiously.
Lin Yifan's stomach looked like that of a pregnant woman, which she found amusing and funny.
"If I can't move, let Jiajia carry me." Lin Yifan replied mischievously.
"I don't want to carry your big belly," Zhou Jiajia responded disdainfully.
"Jiajia, how can you be so heartless? I got this belly because of you, how can you abandon me?" Lin Yifan pretended to ask pitifully.
"Your belly wasn't my doing; you did it to yourself, so deal with it." Zhou Jiajia denied.
