Zhao Jingyao walked out with a smile. She greeted Qi Meyan first, then turned to me and said, "Xier, you look much better. Your complexion is so rosy—has your appetite improved lately?"
I nodded and gave a soft affirmative sound.
"That's good." Zhao Jingyao reached out to pat my shoulder, her tone suddenly shifting to something suggestive. "When you meet the right person, it really does lead to 'happy weight.'"
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