"Absolutely not! The stuff at the stall is full of bacteria! And nothing spicy! Not even store-bought! They've shown it on TV so many times, most crayfish now have heavy metal contamination; normal people shouldn't eat much of it, let alone a pregnant woman..." Eric skillfully played the role of a caring husband.
He slowed his pace, waited for a while, and finally, the target took the bait...
The person who was about to return to the hospital stopped, turned around, and caught up with him, "Excuse me, you just said... your wife almost had a miscarriage from eating spicy crayfish before..."
"Yeah! What's up?" Eric asked with a confused expression, but secretly he had already scanned the person from head to toe, including every strand of hair. Wow, the face is exquisite too! He secretly scored a high nine in his mind!
"Nothing..." Nangong Mo gritted his teeth, threw the bag in his hand into the trash can.
