Pei Qin frowned.
Shen Songming gnashed his teeth in a frenzy, glared at her furiously, "I didn't mind you spending the night drugged with Mo Heng. I didn't mind you pretending to agree to marry me, using me to reject Mo Heng. Now, you're carrying his child, and I still fucking want to marry you! I must be sick!"
Pei Qin fell silent for a moment, "Shen Songming, I hope we can be the strongest brothers in this world."
Shen Songming looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing until tears came out. He didn't want to be her brother! He wanted to marry her, to sleep with her! Not be her brother!
Pei Yuan, holding the freshly warmed meal, didn't know what to do.
Pei Qin reached out to take it and brought it inside to eat.
The pressed beef was thinly sliced, especially mixed with garlic sauce.
Pei Qin ate the hezha noodles with the beef. After only a couple of bites, she vomited until the room spun.
