Chapter 399 A Mischievous Feast

• "You still have indigestion. You were just fasting for a day." Zhang Ling sighed quietly.
• "And you're already overweight. The imperial doctors said you need to control your appetite and eat less greasy and rich foods ... " Zhang Ling gently pinched Yang Yuting's chubby cheeks, which were adorably plump.
• "Alright, I'll have Hu Yue get you a drumstick later," she conceded, moved by her mention of the memorial day.