With that expression, Ye Yang couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
"So tell me, what did you eat today?"
"I had lunch at the TV station... same as usual... and instant noodles for dinner when I got home—"
"You're still eating instant noodles? Your medical records clearly state that your stomach issues aren't a recent thing. You had acute gastroenteritis just a few months ago, yet you still dare to eat instant noodles with a stomach like that?"
People with even minor stomach issues wouldn't eat that kind of thing—he knows to take care of his stomach!
After Ye Yang's earnest scolding, Song Jiaqi's expression immediately fell.
She pulled the blanket over her face with one hand, covering half of it.
Come on...
She's an adult, but he scolds her like she's a three-year-old. Did he forget his role? He's not her dad!
"What are you covering up for?" Ye Yang chuckled and pulled the blanket off her, laughing out loud.
Underneath the blanket was a face pouting with grievance.
