Qin Man, looking as if she had gone mad, charged forward with the remaining half of the cake, wild and red-eyed, a strange smile on her face, pushing the cake in front of Qin Yingjun.
"Yingjun dear, listen to your aunt, eat this cake, this cake is something good. Once you eat it, you'll be fine, your health will improve, don't be afraid, hurry up and eat it..."
Ou Lan felt that the Qin Man in front of her seemed to have transformed into another person. She panicked slightly and shielded Qin Yingjun behind her, blocking Qin Man.
"Manman, Yingjun isn't feeling well. How about we eat the cake when we get back? Let me take him to the doctor first—"
"Get away!"
Qin Man roared, seeming to be annoyed by Ou Lan's interference. She freed one hand and shoved Ou Lan aside.
Caught off guard, Ou Lan staggered back, crashing into the dining table next to her. The sharp pain made her bend over, unable to recover for a long time.
"Mom!"
