Watching another braised lion's head being devoured by Li Ting in a few bites, Lin Jie couldn't help but tease, "Li Ting, did you not eat anything since yesterday just for tonight's gathering?"
Li Ting picked the last braised lion's head from the clay pot onto her small plate, glancing sideways at Lin Jie, "Tsk, is there anything delicious I haven't tasted? Am I that uncultured?"
"Seeing you again, and seeing you healthy, made me happy and opened up my appetite."
She added, "This time I'm treating you, you should eat more! You're still so skinny, like a refugee fled from the camp!"
Lin Jie shook his head gently and insisted, "I told you, it's my treat! I can make money by myself now, unlike you, still a student, asking your parents for money!"
He curled his arm to show what barely presented any upper arm muscles, laughing, "Let me tell you, I've already gained five pounds more than last month. Your sense of fat and thin is severely skewed, don't compare your body to mine."
