Li Susu glanced at Bai Ziyue's woeful expression and suddenly felt sympathy.
Couldn't the other party find someone else to like, instead of competing with her?
This kind of brutally honest man who trampled on her feelings, only she could handle. Others wouldn't have the same strong emotional capacity.
She playfully patted her belly, dramatically expressioning: "Does the little one inside want some?"
Huo Sichen wore a helpless expression: "I'll ask Sister Mu to prepare it."
He didn't trust anything made by anyone else except for her.
His response did sting Bai Ziyue, her well-prepared nourishing soup, he had misunderstood it...
"Asi, don't you understand what kind of person I am? How could I ever harm Miss Li?"
"I don't know."
Bai Ziyue wore an expression as if heavily struck.
He answered without the slightest hesitation!
"Asi..."
Huo Sichen interrupted again: "Don't make anything for her anymore. If something goes wrong, you won't be able to explain yourself."
