Huo qingge's face remained calm. She went to pour a glass of water for Ming Xiu and handed it to him.
She didn't embarrass herself or avoid looking at his body unnaturally. She just stood there very calmly.
She had some understanding of men, especially people like Ming Xiu, who had a strong desire to conquer and possess.
"Feed me!" Ming Xiu said in a deep voice as he looked at his injured arm.
Huo qingge could feel that ever since Ming Xiu returned yesterday, he had been looking at her strangely.
She bit her lip slightly, took another step forward, and brought the cup to Ming Xiu's mouth.
It was just feeding her water. It was nothing. In such a situation, many principles could be broken. As long as it did not touch her bottom line, she was willing to compromise.
Because she had to and could only compromise, because she was pregnant.
Ming Xiu finished the cup of water. Huo qingge did not say anything and just served him with the cup.
