Anna shyly wrapped her arms around Henry's neck and whispered in a low voice.
"It's not that I purposely let you serve me, because I'm really hungry so I don't have the strength anymore."
Henry didn't say anything, just stared at her with a small smile and then carried her straight to the sofa and sat her down. Then he continued to arrange the dishes he had bought on the table. Fortunately, he had guessed that she would definitely be hungry, so he prepared food in advance.
Anna looked at a special table of food in front of her, her eyes brightened and she even reached out to rub her stomach. All the food in front of her was her favorite, not the nutritious food of a pregnant woman. Really, if in front of her now was the food of a pregnant woman, she would try to eat it, because if she didn't eat it, she would starve to death.
"Eat it without pretending to be shy with me." Henry sat down coldly beside her.
"You can eat with me too."