"I don't believe it," Ah Dai immediately sat up straight, her cheeks soft and tender as if they could be pinched to squeeze out water, her annoyance so endearing that it made one want to comfort her.
Wei Lan couldn't help but burst into hearty laughter.
Startled by his sudden laughter, Ah Dai turned her head in confusion and asked Qin Yu, "What's he laughing at?"
"It's nothing; his brain is inherently flawed, and he forgot to take his medicine when he left the house," Qin Yu reassured her with a deadpan expression.
Wei Lan: "..."
The servants brought in the meal one after another, and tonight it was all new dishes that Ah Dai had never seen before. She stared dumbfounded at the large red pincers brought before her, clenching her fist loosely to compare it, finding the pincer to be more than three times the size of her fist.
