In the evening, Lin Jie returned home to have dinner with the An sisters and Lin Miao.
Halfway through the meal, Lin Miao noticed something unusual and asked, "Brother, is your appetite not good today, or do you not like the dishes? And why are you constantly covering your cheek?"
"It seems only my dear sister cares about me. You noticed it, while someone here doesn't seem to care at all."
Lin Jie glanced at An Kexin with a bit of resentment and said gloomily, "Today I suddenly felt a sore swelling in my left back molar, so I went to the dental office for an X-ray."
"As expected, it's wisdom teeth, and they're growing sideways. I've decided to have it extracted tomorrow morning."
An Kemeng exclaimed, reminding him, "Brother Jie, it's almost the Spring Festival."
"Can't you wait until after the Spring Festival holiday to get the tooth pulled?"
"After getting the tooth extracted, you won't be able to eat properly for a few days!"
