With Qin Nuan's help, all the fish was stuffed into the mouth, and Qin Nuan even gouged out the fish eyes for Luo Qianqian without leaving a single piece of meat behind.
Luo Qianqian was so full that she flopped onto the bed, unable to move a step. And this lying on the bed was thanks to Qin Nuan's great effort in helping her over, allowing her to lie down.
"What were you saying earlier?" Qin Nuan closed the door, then asked Luo Qianqian.
Luo Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand: "Don't even mention it, I feel like I'm completely broken today and then sewn back together." Her face carried a few traces of fatigue: "It's like that reversal you know, you normally swallow down when you eat, right? And when it goes up, doesn't it just come out again?" Luo Qianqian's face was full of a look of pain: "What I experienced was the process of creation to destruction."
Qin Nuan inexplicably shivered: "By the way, Diwu Yan came by."
