C379 Cannot Keep Pretending

"Dear wife, if you don't want husband to die of hunger, it would be best to give that thing back to me. That is quite filling."

Was it possible for it to not be filling? Feng Yu Heng looked at the thing in her hand. It was Yili yogurt. Hey, hey, what exactly had she done while producing slag? Sure enough, her old habits had resurfaced. Once she became especially focused on any matter