"Wait a minute!" Tang Yuran's mother dropped these two words and then headed back to the kitchen.
It wasn't long before she returned with a peeled apple in her hand.
"Here, eat this." She stuffed the apple into Tang Yuran's hand with a nonchalant expression on her face.
"Okay…" Tang Yuran took the apple from her mother's hand and bit into it listlessly.
This time, she finished the whole apple.
Gu Yu sat beside her, his dark, deep eyes intently fixed on her as he asked in a low voice, "How is it, do you feel anything??"
"Um… I don't seem to feel anything for now…" Tang Yuran blinked and turned to Gu Yu sitting next to her, thought for a moment, and replied seriously.
"Then it might be that the feeling hasn't come yet, shall we wait a bit longer?" Gu Yu continued, staring at her.
"…"
Big brother, are you just sitting here waiting for me to throw up??
Tang Yuran couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.
Another half hour passed.