Seeing how indignant Chen Chen was, Bai Ran looked at him with a smile and said, "Why are you so worried about me?"
"I'm worried about you?" Chen Chen quickly shut his mouth and turned away. "If anything happens to you, Grandpa, Grandma, and my family will kill me."
Yes, everything was his family's fault.
It was true that he could not get a divorce, and it was also true that he had come to save her.
Bai Ran stuck out her tongue and wanted to continue asking, but Chen Chen brought a spoon to her mouth and said, "Keep drinking! Stop talking so much."
It seemed like a command, but it was an extremely gentle tone.
"Uh…" Bai Ran did not retort. She swallowed it in satisfaction, feeling a little smug.
"That's more like it!" Chen Chen put down the spoon and looked at Bai Ran, who was lying on the bed like a docile kitten. He suddenly wanted to pat her head.
As he thought about this, he reached out.