C1674 Twelve Years Later

Gan rubbed his stomach, "Everyone in my family has their own talent. To be honest, my stomach is very good at pretending. That's my advantage."

... "" Lia's head was full of black lines.

Was this considered a good point?

Tan'er gave a lively smile, "Then I want to have Brother Gan's stomach."

"Yeah, with my stomach, I won't get fat no matter how I eat