Olivia Jenkins laughed, lightly touching her forehead, "I can get you McDonald's, but you have to eat less."
"You're not three months along yet, your pregnancy is not stable yet, you have to be careful and not eat anything too heavy. The doctor must have told you, your diet has to be light and nutritious."
Abigail nodded, "The doctor did say that, but, it's hard to resist. Since becoming pregnant, my tastes have really changed, I can't control it."
With that, Abigail looked pitifully at Olivia.
Olivia shook her head, "I've been a doctor, I know, for the sake of the baby, please try to endure. I care about my future daughter-in-law or son-in-law, so, I can't make an exception for you."
Abigail puckered her cheeks in pretend frustration, her expression still pitiful, "I'll just have the chicken wings, not the burgers."
"In consideration of our friendship, I'll allow you to have two wings. If you eat too many, you'll actually find it greasy and ending up feeling nauseous."
