"So it's not a big deal? Jia needs to suffer because of your..cough..you?"
Tang Yichen was stunned. Why will Mo Jia suffer if he couldn't sleep well?
Mo Jia was also looking curiously at Tang Yichen as she couldn't grasp anything.
As per Mo Yuhan, you could read a 'Whatever my wife says is right since she is the best' on his face.
Tang Li couldn't believe her brother will not take responsibilities after cooking the rice. So, she coldly said "I can't believe this!"
"You..What are you talking about? What's that got to do with her?"
"Instead of being responsible, you're making excuses. You can't last for long in the bed and you're saying it has nothing to do with her," Tang Li blurted out coldly. She couldn't bear to see Mo Jia suffering any injustice.
''Pffft...Cough Cough...." Mo Jia blurted out the coffee straight on Tang Yichen's already red face. Her usual stoic face was nowhere to be seen as she tried to take deep breaths to calm herself down.
