C67 Flamingo

"Is that so?"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but look at Yue Yi in astonishment. Finally, he nodded and said, "Since you're so skinny right now, you should eat more. Otherwise, you won't be able to find a wife in the future, okay?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Yue Yi's face once again.

"Eat another one, then the last one