The next day, when Su Chaoyang woke up from his hangover headache, Mu Xiangwan had just brought some sobering tea into the room.
Seeing her, the person on the bed quickly flipped over and got up, "Are your wounds healed? Why are you running around!"
"Not fully healed, but walking around should be fine, right? If I keep lying in bed, I'm afraid I'll turn into a pig once I'm healed!" In just over a month, she actually gained a whole ten pounds! She almost had a double chin!
While others become thin and frail from illness during a hospital stay, she was the opposite with glowing skin and even gaining weight!
Hearing this, Su Chaoyang chuckled lightly, his gaze teasing, "Gaining a bit of weight is good, it feels better when hugging and touching!
"Go away!" Mu Xiangwan could tell what kind of dirty thoughts he was having just by looking at his expression, and unceremoniously slapped him, "If you think my chest is too small, go find a busty girl!"
