"I don't want you to feed me! I'm not a child!"
"But you like letting him feed you."
"That's different. You're not my husband! Have you ever seen a grown woman letting her own brother feed her? Is Brother Bei still feeding his sister?" Tang Suiyu retorted sharply.
Jin Mobei chuckled silently. Her sharp tongue from before was still there, which was a relief to him.
The baby seemed hungry, restless in the womb.
She realized that stubbornly holding out like this wasn't a solution, so she might as well eat something.
Jin Mobei just watched her eat.
It was no longer morning; it was almost eleven o'clock.
She was too tired from the past few days.
"If I don't make phone calls, can I use a computer?"
"Sui Sui, I know you're studying computers and you're very skilled. Do you think I'd let you use one?"
"Then you have no confidence at all? You don't even dare to let me use it, and I don't even know where I am right now!"
