"Did you lose weight? Let me see, you can't tell by touching your shoulders, got to feel the waist..." Li Yan laughed mischievously and reached out.
Yue Yao was actually looking forward to it, but instinctively shrunk back in front of Yurong.
Yurong quickly swatted his hand away, playfully scolding, "Stop being inappropriate! Or Yue Yao will think you're a pervert."
Yue Yao hadn't expected Li Yan to be so bold, but knowing he was just joking, she laughed, "Let's chop off his salty pig hands and cook them!"
"Did you hear that? Salty pig hands!"
Of course, Li Yan wouldn't actually touch Yue Yao's waist in front of Yurong. After getting his hands swatted away, he placed them on Yurong's waist instead and chuckled, "Actually, I wanted to say, Yurong, you seem to have gained some weight!"
Yurong was a bit surprised and even forgot to remove his hand, "Did I really gain weight?" She looked at Yue Yao, trying to get her opinion.
