"Lunch? At around ten o'clock?"
The woman suddenly froze and instinctively glanced at her phone.
It's just past seven o'clock now, so there's about three hours until ten.
That's enough time to digest most of the dumplings just eaten.
Thinking of this, her eyes gradually brightened, as if she understood something.
"You mean, eat less for breakfast so by lunchtime you'll be hungry and can eat more then?"
"Bingo! That's right, my darling is so smart!"
The young man snapped his fingers, took the orange juice from the woman's hand, had a few sips, and lay down comfortably.
"Delicious food shouldn't be eaten too much. Eating just a little leaves you wanting more, but eating too much can make you feel sick and tired of it."
"Eating until you're seventy percent full is the perfect state."
"If we eat too much for breakfast and can't eat much for lunch, wouldn't that make us fools?"
