Handing over the red date brown sugar water to the woman leaning against the kitchen door, he ignored her surprise and confusion, and said indifferently, "Drink it and then go to sleep for me, also, take leave from work."
"I've already sent a message to Qi Yi." Being a woman has this inconvenience, and her menstrual cycle is always unpredictable, causing her to frequently rearrange work every month. Initially, she was quite embarrassed about it, but over time got used to it. Now when Zhan Qiyi received her message, he naturally understood the reason.
Qi Yi? She called him so intimately, stirring a tinge of jealousy in Lin Mubai's heart, she never called him that intimately!
His fingers tightened on the quilt some more.
Suddenly the cup in his hand was snatched forcefully, accompanied by a dissatisfied shout: "You said it was for me to drink, so why are you holding it tightly and not letting me have it."
