"Cough, cough." Norris drank too hurriedly, choked, and coughed twice before raising his head and asking, "Can you not eat anything now?"
She also had stomach problems and had to eat on time for three meals a day, otherwise, she would suffer from stomach pains. She had not expected such a disciplined person like Trenton to have caused himself such trouble.
What had he turned himself into in these past three years?
Thinking back to his former precious and picky demeanor, steaks had to be from France, vegetables had to be organic, and he would never eat leftovers; his meals were always extremely timely. She could hardly imagine that he would one day cause himself to suffer from gastric bleeding.
"It's bearable," Trenton said indifferently, "I can have some porridge."