"I don't want an apple, I want watermelon!" Luosang fixed her eyes on the freshly-cut watermelon. The weather was excessively hot. She already felt drained.
Before Nian Junting responded, she walked over and cut off a large piece of watermelon for herself. However, Nian Junting stopped her as she was going to start eating. "Stop. This parental APP says that a pregnant woman shouldn't eat watermelon, because it's too cold."
Luosang was speechless. "Don't make a big deal about it. I've read it too. It'll be okay, as long as I don't eat too much."
"I'm still worried," Nian Junting took the watermelon from her and ate it himself.
Luosang wanted to bite him to death.
That was why she didn't want to live with him. Ever since she had gotten pregnant, he had forbidden her from eating many things.
