"Mrs. Huo, are you feeling unwell?"
Huo Xiting ordered Lin Long to turn on the lights, and his eyes seemed to have color in an instant. "Did you eat something bad?"
Ye Beisheng was about to speak when her stomach suddenly churned. She couldn't help but retch. Before she could answer, she covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom.
Huo Xiting raised his eyebrows.
'I shouldn't have believed that Uncle's cooking would improve. After so many years, his food are still dark cuisine. Why is the Third Brother so cruel to want me to eat with him!'
"'It's over, it's over. I really want to throw up..."
In the living room, Lin Long whispered into Lin Zhen's ear, "Madam suddenly felt like vomiting. She felt nauseous and retched. Do you think she…"
Lin Zhen lowered his eyes. "Don't talk about the Ninth master's private matters."
