Yun Yi, sitting nearby, raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, hurriedly distancing himself to avoid being hurt by his anger.
Over there.
"I'm starving," Jiayin leaned against Mo Qingyu's table, searching for food.
"Did you not get anything this morning?"
"Mhm, I woke up early and followed everyone here without having any time to eat. Even my little sister-in-law is starving."
Mo Qingyu pressed his lips into a smile, picked up a shrimp with his chopsticks, and gently brought it to her lips.
"Eat something first to stave off the hunger."
Jiayin frowned faintly, imperceptibly, and then lifted her head to smile at Mo Qingyu before taking a bite.
But the moment the shrimp entered her mouth, Jiayin couldn't help but feel a wave of nausea. Covering her mouth, she rushed toward the nearby restroom.
Mo Qingyu's expression changed instantly when he saw what happened, and he quickly followed after her.
Ye Wuge observed the scene and his face grew even darker.
