"Second brother, what's wrong? Why are you watching me eat? Why aren't you eating more?"
Dawn Sutherland's gaze was a bit flustered. When his eyes caught sight of the smear of tomato sauce at the corner of Daisy Grant's mouth, he instinctively reached out and gently used a napkin to wipe it off.
"Th... thank you, second brother." Daisy Grant felt somewhat awkward, her heart pounding. She reached for the lemonade to cover her embarrassment.
"It's fine." Dawn Sutherland put down the napkin, his expression calm and natural. "By the way, it's time for a prenatal checkup this month, isn't it? Let me accompany you tomorrow."
"No need!" Daisy Grant's grip on her knife and fork tightened slightly. Seeing Dawn Sutherland's puzzled look, Daisy smiled lightly, "What I mean is... I've already had the checkup, the baby is healthy, second brother, you don't need to worry."
