Liu Siya lowered her dim eyes and spent a lot of effort to restrain the pain in her heart.
When the milk was served, Chen Zhi took the cup and politely said thank you to the servant.
Seeing that An's mother and Liu Siya had both drank milk, Chen Zhi also planned to drink it. As soon as he raised the cup, he smelled a strong fishy smell in the milk.
She looked at An's mother and Liu Siya in confusion. They seemed to be fine. Could it be that their milk didn't smell fishy? [
"What, you don't like it? Then let someone change the tea for you." An's mother lowered her face and glanced at her displeasedly.
Chen Zhi had no choice but to hold his breath and take a sip.
The milk tastes bad, like milk just squeezed out of a cow. It tastes bad and full of fishy smell.
This should be unprocessed milk.
Chen Zhi resisted the urge to vomit and swallowed the milk, wondering how they could have the habit of drinking fresh milk.
Because she felt a little uncomfortable after drinking milk, Chen Zhi did not eat the appetizer.
Then the servant served a few more dishes. A plate of cold preserved preserved eggs was placed in front of her. The fishy smell of preserved eggs hit her nostrils. A plate of steamed fish was also placed in front of her. She smelled the fishy smell again.
My stomach is churning...
"Well..." Chen Zhi couldn't help it any longer. She covered her nose tightly and said to An Yichen, "Where is the bathroom?"
"Follow me." An Yichen also noticed something was wrong with her, helped her up and went to the bathroom.
Chen Zhi couldn't even say sorry to anyone else, so he quickly followed An Yichen.
Rushing into the bathroom, she held onto the toilet and retched.
"Xiao Zhi, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" An Yichen patted her back to cheer her up. Chen Zhi waved his hands and retched for a while before standing up with red eyes.
"I'm fine..."
He raised his eyes and saw An's mother standing at the door of the bathroom. Chen Zhi's words were stuck in his throat and he could no longer say them out.
"Yichen, come here." An's mother waved to An Yichen with an ugly expression.
"Mom, what's the matter?"
"Come here, I have something to tell you."
An Yichen frowned and strode up to her without asking any questions.[
An's mother held his hand, glanced at Chen Zhi coldly, and asked An Yichen quietly, "Tell mom whether you have had sex with her."
An Yichen was slightly stunned, feeling very unhappy with his mother's question.
"Mom, what are you talking about? Xiaozhi and I are innocent. We are simply in love."