With the approaching footsteps, the magazine in Liang Anya's hands was whisked away with a "whoosh"!
She looked up, and as expected, a pair of gemstone blue eyes were glaring at her:
"Feed me!"
Compared to how she treated the servants earlier, her confidence waned slightly, but she still hugged her knees and turned her head away: "Not hungry."
"You might not be hungry, but my child is! Eat, even if you have to force yourself!" Si Yuheng picked up a piece of salmon from the plate and brought it to her lips.
She gritted her teeth: "I don't want to eat fish!"
"Salmon is rich in DHA, which is good for the baby's brain development. The child born won't have an IQ lower than mine!"
Ugh, so narcissistic! She scoffed. She didn't want to do as he wished, and started making excuses: "The fish is too fishy, it makes me want to vomit!"
He put the salmon back and picked up a grilled lamb chop from the plate: "Then eat the lamb chop!"
