"I'll go bring the medicine." Dan Tingye released his hand, stood up from the bedside, and looked at Meimei, who was lying on the pillow trying not to laugh, his handsome face darkened.
Each word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
As soon as he turned around, Meimei couldn't hold back her laughter.
Dan Tingye paused his steps, turned back with a stiff body, and looked at her charming little face with a bright smile. His deep black eyes flickered, unsure if he should be happy or angry.
Idiot, does seeing him suffer make her this happy?
After drinking the medicine, Meimei looked at Dan Tingye, pressing her hand tightly on her belly, and hesitated for a few minutes before suddenly speaking up.
"Tingye..."
"Meimei..."
Their voices rang out simultaneously, Dan Tingye paused for a second and then smiled calmly, "You go first."
