CHAPTER 52:PILLS AGAIN
Sky, of course, didn't dare to refuse Dray's request and obediently walked over to him.
He had intended to sit next to him, but he grabbed him with his big hand and pulled him into his lap, holding him tightly in his arms.
In that moment, Sky instinctively looked around.
Luckily, Aunt Mary was busy in the kitchen and hadn't come over yet.
He quickly lowered his gaze to Dray, hoping he would let him go.
But as he looked down, he saw his cold and stern features softened by the gentle light, giving them a faint golden hue.
His black eyelashes were distinct and clear, and even his cold and fierce eyes were rendered less chilly.
At that moment, Sky had a feeling that Dray was in a good mood.
"Master Li... I... I can actually sit down and eat by myself," he said softly, his voice as sweet and soft as the most delicious candy.
Sky wanted to remind Dray that he was not a child and didn't need to sit in his lap to eat, especially with Aunt Mary, the maid, present.
In front of outsiders, he was thin-skinned and felt his cheeks burning, unable to lift his head.
His small face, the size of a palm, visibly flushed, as if it could drip blood.
Dray was only teasing the boy in front of him out of boredom.
But seeing his face turn red to such a rare degree, his interest grew even stronger.
"No need, I'll hold you while you eat," he deliberately whispered in his ear, lowering his voice.
Then his large palm played absent-mindedly with Sky's slightly warm hand.
Dray coldly glanced at Aunt Mary, who had just come out of the kitchen.
"Serve the dishes."
"Yes, sir."
In front of Dray, Aunt Mary dared not show any impatience as she did when facing Sky upstairs.
She quickly and skillfully brought out the carefully prepared dishes from the kitchen.
Wow!
Because Dray was dining at home tonight, Aunt Mary went all out to showcase her cooking skills.
From start to finish, she prepared a total of seven dishes.
As soon as the dishes were served, Sky's watery eyes lit up.
By the time the last dish of squirrel fish was placed on the table, his crystal-clear eyes had widened by a full circle.
Dray really knew how to enjoy himself.
When he was at home, dinner was always several times richer than usual.
Unconsciously, Sky stuck out his tender pink tongue and licked his lips.
All eyes were fixed on the plate of squirrel fish, and he couldn't help but sniff the air.
It smelled so good.
He loved fish, especially squirrel fish.
When he was still the Lan family's young Master, he had personally learned how to make this dish with the family's chef.
But after falling on hard times, he mostly cooked home-style dishes.
A fish like this, which cost nearly a hundred yuan per kilogram even at the market, was something he would never have the chance to make again.
Just then, Sky heard Dray's cold voice coming from above his head.
"Wait, before we eat, take your medicine."
Medicine!
"What medicine?"
He instinctively looked up at Dray.
Sky frowned, and the first thing that came to his mind was the last time Dray had Dan bring him emergency contraception.
Did Dray think that just taking precautions wasn't enough?
After forcing him to take emergency contraception once, was he now forcing him to take it a second time?
In that moment, a deep sense of humiliation mixed with suppressed emotions surged up in Sky's heart.