Rebirth Sweet Wife, Super Cute Chapter 230: Join Our Weight Loss Army!

"Go, go, go, the two of you better get out of here quickly. If you keep eating in front of , I won’t let it go."

Xi Wei stopped dancing and picked up a hula hoop, turning it while singing.

Xi Wei shouted loudly, "Burning my calories..."

Ji Yiyi: "..."

Little Beiting: "..."

"Yiyi, you don’t actually believe spinning a few hula hoops and doing a little jumping will make you slim instantly, do you?" Ji Yiyi said with disdain, "You even have a scale ready. You’re being unrealistic and dreaming too much."

Showing contempt and critique at the sa ti, Ji Yiyi jumped onto that mini scale and the mont she saw the weight displayed, she suddenly felt like she was struck by lightning.

"Ahhhhh... This can’t be, I can’t be this fat!"

"How could I possibly have gained ten pounds??? There’s no way I’ve gained ten pounds all of a sudden!!!"

"Oh heavens, why are you so cruel to ???"

Ji Yiyi’s incredulous wails filled the whole Snowfield Manor.

Those who heard it couldn’t help but twitch their mouths.

Little Beiting handed the half-eaten chicken leg to Ji Yiyi, "Third Uncle, don’t cry, have a chicken leg to chew on."

"..." Ji Yiyi, barely alive and leaning against the stone table, weakly said, "You little rascal, you’re trying to stab my heart, aren’t you."

"Hahahaha..." Xi Wei didn’t hold back her loud laughter, "Ji Yiyi, karma hits you so unexpectedly, just like a tornado!"

Ji Yiyi: "..."

"Hahahaha... burning my calories..." Xi Wei laughed even more mockingly.

Ji Yiyi felt more and more hopeless, leaning against the stone table. She promptly threw away the potato chips.

"It must be because I’ve been eating too much pig liver and drinking too much tonic soup lately. Boohoo... It’s all my brother’s fault. In just half a month, he’s wrecked my devilish figure and angelic face."

Upstairs, Ji Hanyu, who heard everything clearly: "..."

Xi Wei: "..."

Is Ji Hanyu the scapegoat? Why is everything blad on him?

Xi Wei handed Ji Yiyi a hula hoop, "Alright, instead of wallowing in self-pity here, why not join in hula hooping to lose weight?"

Ji Yiyi really did put the hula hoop around her waist and started spinning with Xi Wei. She even coaxed Little Beiting.

"Honey, I think you’ve also gotten chubby recently, must have gained quite a bit. Co join us in the weight-loss army."

Little Beiting took another delicious bite of the chicken leg, "No way, I run every day with the Great Demon King, so I won’t gain weight."

Xi Wei, "Little darling, talk is cheap. Step onto the scale and see for yourself."

"Humph... Let’s see. You’ll have your chubby faces slapped in no ti."

Xi Wei: "..."

Ji Yiyi: ...

Little Beiting stepped onto the scale and, looking at the weight, imdiately covered his mouth.

Seeing Little Beiting’s small gesture, Ji Yiyi and Xi Wei knew he really had gained weight.

Ji Yiyi also snorted twice, "Hmph... Little darling, how about it? Got your face slapped yet?"

Little Beiting: "... Even if I did gain weight, it’s not as much as you. I only gained three pounds, but you gained ten."

"..." Instantly, Ji Yiyi felt like countless small daggers had pierced his heart.

Suddenly gaining three pounds, actually gaining three pounds, Little Beiting’s heart was filled with sadness.

He’s supposed to be a little handso guy, even more handso than the Great Demon King. How can he get fat?

Oh gosh, he doesn’t want to turn into a little chubby boy...