Ruan Xingwen looked at Yu Yue's obviously embarrassed expression and couldn't help but laugh.
"Haha, Ah Yue, have you really gained weight?" He quietly added in Yu Yue's ear, "It's okay, a little extra makes for a nice feel~ Hehehe."
Yu Yue was stunned by his colorful yet straightforward description, wide-eyed with astonishment: "Xingxing! What wild words are you saying out loud?!"
Zhang He curiously chimed in: "Huh? What did Xingxing say?"
Yu Yue ignored her. This only made Zhang He more curious, wondering what was said to make someone as thick-skinned as Xiao Yue get so embarrassed.
"Hmph!" Seeing Zhang He's inquiry tinged with schadenfreude, Yu Yue turned around, grabbed Ruan Xingwen, and headed up the stairs, moving smoothly as if he was going home.
Zhang He: "..." Whose house is this anyway?
While talking, they had already reached the third floor. Within minutes, the door to Ruan Xingwen's house appeared in front of them.