When sending Sophie Foster back, she was still sitting in the front passenger seat sucking on the straw of her milk tea, touching her round belly with one hand, feeling like she had never eaten so much before.
While biting on the milk tea straw, she looked at the man driving, "Uncle, do you think I'll gain weight if I eat this much at once?"
"A bit chubby is nice, it feels good to the touch."
Staring ahead, Nicholas Croft's lips curled slightly, and Sophie turned back to find the milk tea tasting even better than before.
She took another sip and suddenly remembered that night when Uncle asked her... if she was of age, he must think she's small there!
Turning back, she said defiantly, "Uncle, Lara will still grow, Lara just turned 18..."
"What?" Nicholas glanced over for a second, not understanding.
"Here, it's here!" Sophie deliberately puffed out her chest, Nicholas laughed, looking quite pleased, "It's okay if that's small, Uncle will help you rub it bigger."
