C171 She Was Being Bullied

"Faye, can you eat slower?"

Seeing Ling Fei'er wolfing down her food, Moh Yang couldn't help but dissuade her. What would he do if he choked later?

Gulp, gulp. When Ling Fei'er finished her last mouthful of porridge, she couldn't help but touch her stomach. She had indeed eaten in a hurry just now. Her stomach was already so round. She didn't even know how to feel full