How should we take care of Jiang Yingchi in the future?

"You can? That's great."

Wendy Hollander leaned back comfortably and said, "I felt a bit airsick on my way here tonight, so I didn't eat much."

So?

Her hand, adorned with an emerald ring, slowly stroked her stomach: "Now I feel a bit empty and uncomfortable."

Lola Hussey understood: "Grandma, is your stomach upset? It's fine, I'll have someone buy you some gastric medicine right away."

Wendy Hollander's mouth twitched: "..."

Cart, who was standing nearby, also had a speechless expression.

"It's not that my stomach is upset," Wendy said seriously.

Lola Hussey looked puzzled.

Seeing that she didn't understand, Wendy thought to herself that this girl didn't know how to take care of people.

If she was really with her great-grandson, how could she possibly take good care of him in the future?

So she said bluntly, "I'm hungry."

Lola Hussey understood: so grandma was hungry.

"I'll arrange it right away. I'll have them make you something to eat."