Chapter 1380: Am I Still Your God?
Huo Jinyan used his uninjured hand to support his chin, seriously scrutinizing Qin Shen Shen, "How do you manage to eat so much and still stay so slim? You can’t be more than 90 pounds!"
"Exactly 90 pounds." Qin Shen Shen is 1.68 meters tall, and at 90 pounds, she is indeed quite slim.
She’s always had this kind of metabolism, can eat a lot, but never gains weight.
"Hehe..." Huo Jinyan chuckled without any expression.
"I didn’t eat much, just a bun, a bowl of wonton soup, and a glass of soy milk. That’s what many people eat," Qin Shen Shen explained weakly.
And indeed, she really felt she hadn’t eaten a lot.
That’s just the beginning!
She could even eat a fried dough stick.
"Is that so? Maybe it’s because the people around me are public figures, so the most I’ve seen female celebrities eat is just a bun," Huo Jinyan remarked, and he wasn’t wrong. A bun would already be considered sinful to those female celebrities.
They even skip meals altogether.
They survive on fruit salads and boiled vegetables every day.
"I can’t do that. Luckily, I’m not a public figure," Qin Shen Shen shivered at the thought; eating so little, she wouldn’t have any inspiration to write.
She’d be too famished to think, just craving food.
"Indeed. At this rate, you can’t become a public figure," Huo Jinyan said with a hint of disdain.
"Jinyan, aren’t you having breakfast?" Qin Shen Shen took a breath, trying her hardest not to get upset.
"Do you expect me to squat and eat?" Before Qin Shen Shen could ask why, Huo Jinyan continued, "I’m sitting here on the sofa, with only one hand that can move. How am I supposed to eat? This porridge is so thick, I can’t just hold the bowl up and drink from it!"
"Sorry, sorry, it’s all my fault. I’ll help you with the porridge," Qin Shen Shen had completely forgotten about this.
She hurried over to pick up the bowl of porridge.
Sitting next to him, she earnestly said, "Jinyan, go ahead and eat!"
Huo Jinyan glanced at her, noticing her downcast eyes, unable to read her emotions.
However, Huo Jinyan guessed it probably wasn’t good!
He smirked slightly, making sure Qin Shen Shen didn’t see, and grandly said, "You feed me."
"Huh? Isn’t your hand working?" Qin Shen Shen had wanted to say yesterday, he’d only injured one hand, yet he could still play on his phone.
"Yes! But it’s quite sore now, and it has no strength," Huo Jinyan stated righteously, "In the future, even if you want to eat meat, don’t do it in front of me."
"Aren’t we talking about feeding you porridge? Why are you suddenly talking about eating meat?" Qin Shen Shen realized her God was crumbling fast.
If he hadn’t been injured saving her, she would likely have stopped being his fan.
"I’m saying, you eat meat, give me plain porridge, and do it right in front of me, do you think that’s how you should treat a patient?" Huo Jinyan didn’t hide his disdain for the plain porridge, "I’m telling you, I really hate plain porridge. Don’t make it for me anymore."
"No, this was clearly bought from outside. And you call me your God, I thought taking care of a God meant personally cooking meals for him," Huo Jinyan added.
"I..." Qin Shen Shen said helplessly, "I got up late, I got back late last night, and on top of that, I was making some revisions to the script, so I got up late."
