An Yueqian saw him and shouted, "Pei Yan, come have some food, we've been waiting for you forever."
Pei Yan paused for a moment before walking over and sitting beside Qin Yun.
He felt that his future life was truly difficult, not only having to deal with the men who liked being around Qin Yun but also the women.
When did she become so popular?
"Have some soup," Pei Yan said, having prepared some medicinal soup for her.
Qin Yun just took the soup, smelled it, and felt a wave of nausea make her uncomfortable, immediately frowning and pushing it away, "I won't drink it; it smells awful."
Pei Yan frowned upon seeing this.
An Yueqian raised her eyebrows slightly.
Both looked at Qin Yun intently.
"Xiao Yunyun, you never used to be picky with food," An Yueqian said, looking meaningfully at Qin Yun's belly.
Pei Yan's gaze also shifted over, full of disbelief.
Qin Yun looked bewildered, "Why are you looking at me?"
Moreover, their gaze seemed a bit off.
