Drink More Hot Water

One after another.

No matter how slow Chi Wei was, she could feel Fu Shiyan's temper.

It was said that women would be delicate when they were sick, but so would men?

"Then what do you want?" Chi Wei mulled over it for a while before calmly asking in a simple and crude manner.

Fu Shiyan remained silent.

Instead, a pair of deep eyes stared straight at her, as if everything was silent."There's rice in the kitchen. I want to eat porridge."

Chi Wei was speechless.

Chi Wei paused, finally understanding.

Cooking porridge was a simple task. Chi Wei did not refuse. Instead, she nodded and went to the kitchen. After washing the rice, she turned on the rice cooker.

What happened after that was to wait for the porridge to cook by itself. It had nothing to do with her.

However, Fu Shiyan's pitiful eyes looked over again.

This time, with the previous lesson, Chi Wei quickly understood the meaning in his eyes and naturally placed her hands on her hips.