Jin Lin stormed out, just to catch Song Qinghuan stuffing her mouth with sweets.
She sprinted towards Song Qinghuan, seized the sweets from her hands, and ordered, "No eating!"
Jin Lin hid all the sweets and instead got Wang to make a fruit salad for Song Qinghuan to eat.
Song Qinghuan refused, pouting, "You're taking it too far, this is practically torture. If Shi Yuhuan were here, he wouldn't forbid me to eat. I'm warning you, I'm going to start a hunger strike to protest."
Engrossed in her phone, Jin Lin glanced at her, "Eat or don't, up to you. After all, I'm not the one who's pregnant, and the kid isn't mine."
With that said, she placed her phone on the table in front of her and stood up, grabbing her water glass, ready to pour herself some hot water.
Song Qinghuan bit her lips and seethed as she glared at Jin Lin's back.
