He just vomited because he was feeling upset.
He was upset, but he couldn't say it.
"Oh, then why did you vomit? How about a physical exam today?" He Wenze said deliberately.
Yan Ye couldn't be bothered to pay him any attention.
Holding Miaomiao, Yan Ye sat still, like a meditating monk.
Miaomiao simply treated Yan Ye as a human chair, holding a milk bottle with two little hands, eating with relish.
"We must make Yingying wake up." Yan Ye didn't answer He Wenze's question but said this instead.
No matter what Lian Xinying would become once she woke up, Yan Ye just wanted her to wake up now.
To say sorry to her.
"Big brother, I'll do my best." He Wenze glanced at Lian Xinying, feeling a bit pressured, "You should eat your porridge first, otherwise, if your body collapses, it won't be worth it when Yingying wakes up."
To hope for Lian Xinying to wake up, Yan Ye decided to eat breakfast.
He held Miaomiao in one arm and a spoon in the other.
