Since her debut, Hai Lan had always eaten very little and had never felt full.
She had long been accustomed to the feeling of hunger...
Over the years, her stomach had become very small, and she had grown used to being hungry. She could hardly tell she was hungry unless she was very slightly hungry.
"Do I really eat very little?" Hai Lan asked Jingheng, uncertain.
The man raised an eyebrow, "Otherwise, would it still be a lot?"
"But I feel like it's not too little; I've always eaten this way, and recently I have even been having supper every day. No, I can't eat more just because I'm not gaining weight. What if I get fat all of a sudden?"
"I think it would be too late only if you get too thin. Come, have another bowl of soup." Jingheng pulled her toward the dining table without further ado.
Hai Lan struggled desperately, "I can't eat anymore, I already ate a lot just now, I really can't."
Jingheng said with a half-smile, "You just lost, so you can't refuse my request."
