"Ugh~"
Gege feels like vomiting.
"Don't puke in the car," Gu Ran glanced at the rearview mirror.
Gege, who had been riding in cars since childhood, of course wouldn't get carsick. Even if she did at first, it was treated just like persisting through diarrhea caused by drinking milk.
"Gu Ran, I used to think you weren't worthy of having four wives. Today, I've realized that only you are," Gege said, "I will never go to your house for breakfast again."
"What do you think, Xieya?" she asked.
"Not bad," answered Xie Xiya.
"Do you really think it's not bad, or do you just like the idea of a family sitting around the table together for dinner?" He Qingyan asked with a smile.
"You are nagging," said Xie Xiya.
"Previously you called me Sister Qingyan, but now you find me nagging, Class Representative for Chinese, what's this all about?"
