Xiao Lijin asked in confusion.
Madam Xiao explained, "Although you are young, you are also over thirty, and your body is starting to decline. You can't be as reckless as before, doing whatever you want without restraint. So, this is a tonic soup I specially had the kitchen prepare for you, to keep your body well-nourished."
Xiao Lijin's mouth twitched, "Grandma, I don't need it."
"Be good, don't argue. Drink it up, no one will laugh at you."
Xiao Lijin: "..."
If there were others in the living room at this moment, they would surely burst into laughter.
Xiao Lijin's face was full of refusal.
Madam Xiao continued, "Do you want me to have others here and force you to drink it?"
Madam Xiao's temperament could indeed make that happen.
What else could he say?
He picked up the tonic soup; the medicinal taste was difficult to accept, but Xiao Lijin already imagined the consequences of not drinking it.
