"Son, eat this!"
"Son, try this one!"
"Son…"
Xue Zhenmei was very tired.
But during the meal, she still enthusiastically tended to Lu Yang, continuously serving him vegetables, and sometimes even asked Lu Yang to open his mouth so she could feed him.
Lu Yang was helpless.
Xue Zhenmei, ah, Xue Zhenmei, you're so unrestrained.
It's a bit inappropriate.
Even though there is the pretext of being a foster mother and son.
But the intimacy you're showing now is a bit too much.
It seems that I definitely need to remind her afterwards.
Especially when Lin Qingxue is around.
We must be mindful of the boundaries of intimacy.
The meal was finished.
Lu Yang said he had things to do in the afternoon.
He took Xue Zhenmei to rest.
And Xue Zhenmei had been struggling to keep up.
She was indeed extremely tired and desperately needed to sleep.
So she fell asleep as soon as she lay in bed.
Lu Yang then returned to Lin Qingxue's home.
