"I think we should eat less in the future." Sheng Mucheng pulled Tang Yannuan over and naturally placed his arm on her shoulder. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear," If someone asks me, Young Master Sheng, how did your robot get fat?" "How do you think I should answer?"
"A Mu, robots won't get fat!" Tang Yannuan's expression changed slightly, but it was still calm and composed. It was n' t obvious.
"Really?" Sheng Mucheng frowned slightly. He raised his hand on her shoulder and touched her face. He continued with some ill intentions," What if I force you to have four meals a day and three snacks?"
"He won't be fat either!" Tang Yannuan braced himself and continued," Excessive food entering my body will not be able to break down, causing a metabolic burden and ultimately affect
