0300 I've seen being forcefully fed dog food, but never seen someone delivering it to the door themselves

Ye Zhichen's complexion wasn't looking good. She had one hand over her stomach, but she was still trying hard to maintain a calm and composed appearance.

However, her small movements naturally didn't escape Su Ran's eyes.

"Zhichen, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Su Ran's cool voice rose from the back seat, laced with obvious concern.

Ye Zhichen's movements suddenly halted, and her face stiffened for a moment.

She could feel several gazes falling on her simultaneously.

Her expression increasingly failed to hide her discomfort, and she turned her head slowly, her whole body stiff, with an unnatural smile on her face.

Fortunately, it was nighttime, and only the dim light from the street lamps shone inside the car.

As she was now turned toward the backseat, her face was against the light, making it even harder to see her expression.

"It's nothing, I probably just ate too much, and my stomach is a bit stretched."

Upon hearing this,