Chen Cuihua's face turned several shades, finally wearing a polite smile and welcomed him, "Son, when did you come? Have you had a meal?"
Gongxi Yunqi didn't even raise his head. He had been waiting all afternoon for his mother to come back, and to add to that, his room was also gone. One could imagine his mood.
"No, I haven't!" he said gritting his teeth and not looking at his mother, expressing his extremely bad mood.
"Oh, dear!" Chen Cuihua exaggeratedly responded, "My precious son! You have serious anemia, how can you not eat? Hurry, let mom take you to have something delicious."
Gongxi Yunqi raised his head, his fair and handsome face blushed unnaturally, "Don't talk to me about anemia, I got over it a long time ago! You're a real failure as a mother." Since the second year of high school, he started working out hard, and after his father hired a professional nutritionist, he never had anemia again.
