"Mommy is not feeling well. You two go ahead and have your meal first." With a few words, Mu Yazhe waved them aside.
Youyou pouted. Although he was unwilling, he obediently returned to the dining table with his brother, but at this point, he had already lost his appetite.
After vomiting for a while, Yun Shishi picked up the mouthwash to rinse her mouth. As the man walked over to her side, the mirror reflected his strange smile. "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"
"Mu Yazhe…" She pursed her lips in embarrassment. "I feel that something is off with me."
"Hm? What's wrong?" he asked in a hushed tone. She failed to pick up on the delight in his eyes, though!
She blushed as she raised her head and asked him cryptically, "Previously, when we did that, did you…"
"What's that?" He seemed to be challenging her as he leaned his handsome face closer.
"It's that…"
She pursed her lips repeatedly in shame and frustration.
