258 258, Feel Like Throwing Up

Was it because it was her birthday today that he only treated her this good?

"I can help myself. You should eat. Otherwise, I am going to finish everything."

"I am glad you still care." Huo Yunting said with a smile and then shoved another peeled shrimp in her small bowl.

"Yeah, right. I do care. So please eat!"

Huo Yunting began to eat while he continued to peel shrimps for her. He savored this moment, especially when she enjoyed the shrimps.

But it must be an illusion. Hmm, it must be.

Lu Zhaoyang was almost done.

Then, what was next?

"Honey, it is time to sleep."

Sure enough, just like she expected it.

"Sleeping right after a meal will cause indigestion. I need to sit for a while." Lu Zhaoyang got to her feet listlessly and pretentiously. She walked out to the living room and sat on the sofa.

Huo Yunting knew what was in her mind. He was not in a hurry. So, he sat next to her.