Before Ye Ze could react to what Ning Yuan meant, he saw that she had finished eating a crab and was eating prawns.
Ye Ze suddenly thought of something and frowned. "What the hell are you doing? I knew you liked seafood."
After about three to four minutes, Ye Ze suddenly saw red spots appearing on Ning Yuan's fair skin.
"What's wrong?"
Ning Yuan's face and neck were itchy. She did not dare to scratch it and met Ye Ze's puzzled gaze. She said, "I'm allergic."
Ye Ze widened his eyes slightly. "Don't tell me you're allergic to seafood! A few years ago, I even asked the seafood restaurant to send seafood to the Ning family!"
"I didn't know you gave it to me before. I haven't eaten it either."
Ye Ze slammed the table, his handsome face darkening. "Ning Yuan, stop f*cking quibbling…"
Before she could finish, she realized that something was wrong.