Rouge Jarvis sat down in front of the couch, then took out a watermelon, glancing at her with disdain: "Your life-saving benefactor, of course, you have to see for yourself."
"So?"
Rouge Jarvis said lazily: "Summer is over, and fresh watermelon can't be eaten anymore."
Tiana Thorne: "…???"
Turns out, mom also likes eating watermelon.
"Don't look, your body can't handle it. I bought this for myself."
Tiana Thorne: "..."
Fine, you're the mom, you have the final say.
This time, Rouge Jarvis really didn't let her eat any.
After finishing, there were still a couple of pieces left, which she put in the fridge nearby.
Not long after, Miles Xavier returned.
Tiana Thorne noticed a hint of paleness on his typically stern and aloof face, and her heart sank immediately; could this medicine be even more toxic than the previous one?
Rouge Jarvis rarely saw him lose composure, slowly stood up: "Nathan, what's wrong with you?"
