Rong Shaoze looked at the large bowl of soup in front of him, having had only a few sips, he didn't want any more.
Lin Xinlan, however, finished her portion and then eyed Rong Shaoze's leftovers with envy.
"Want more?" The man unhesitatingly pushed his portion towards her, which she drank up entirely.
Rong's mother saw how much she liked it and was very pleased.
"Do you want more? I can get you some," she offered.
"Okay," Xinlan nodded with a shy smile.
"Your appetite seems quite good," Rong Shaoze said with a smile. However, noticing her thin figure, he added quickly, "Indeed, you should eat more and gain some weight to look better."
"Alright, when I turn into a big fatso, you better not regret it."
The man said indulgently, "If only you could eat your way to being a fatso, that would be great."
Lin Xinlan nodded earnestly, "Then I'll try to eat more and strive to become a fatty."
