Bo Qing paused and continued: "If you have no appetite, I'll have someone prepare something else..."
"No need... my appetite is excellent right now."
Bo Huan smiled gently, her face pink and charming.
She didn't look like a woman who'd just had a baby... she seemed like a high school student...
Bo Qing's gaze deepened, the chill and hostility in his eyes had faded, now all that was left was indulgence.
"Hmm..."
Watching Bo Qing leisurely peeling black tiger shrimp for her, Bo Huan couldn't help but say, "Brother... do you think the matriarch will throw a fit when she goes back?"
"Hmm?"
"I was thinking... if she gets a thrombosis or some cardiovascular disease... that would be just great..."
Bo Qing, hearing her words, couldn't help but laugh silently...
He loved Bo Huan's way of playing dumb to outsmart others.
She was just too cute.
Bo Qing raised his eyebrows and said casually, "Is that enough for you?"
