"Mom...I really can't eat anymore..." Qian Sisi looked at the blood-nourishing delicacies with a desire to cry.
"You donated so much blood, how can you not eat more?" Miao Peiqin said, while also scooping a bowl of lotus seed and jujube soup and setting it aside to cool.
This was simply a disaster for foodies!
After dinner, Qian Chen went to his room to review, Miao Peiqin was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Qian Sisi lay lazily on the sofa watching TV, unconsciously resting her legs on Bai Cheng'an's legs, and even had the gall to make a request, "Xiaobai, my calves are really sore! I trained for so long, it's a pity I didn't make it to the sports meet today!"
Seeing through the little woman's inching forward, the man also couldn't bear to do anything about her. Considering her hard work despite the lack of merit today, he stretched out his hand and gently massaged her calves.
At that moment, the doorbell rang.
