ZiXuan actually wanted to cough out blood, he was crying in the inside without tears.
Though his voice came out a bit hoarse, he still replied with a smile, "Good Morning to you too, Linlin..."
"Just wait a moment. I'll be done with breakfast. Would you like a glass of milk in between?", she asked as she flipped the veggie pancake, it will be done in another minute.
ZiXuan 'hmm'ed as he made his way into the kitchen; he was a strong man who had been suppressing his desires for years now, he had a strong ability to adapt.
He took out a glass and poured some milk onto it, he first put it to her lips only to hear, "I don't need to", though it was a bit dangerous, Meilin was still rather used to his behaviour and didn't lose focus...
"Just one sip", he said in a very deep voice, it was close to an 'order'.
