Chi Zaozao hasn't eaten for days and nights, how can that be okay? Jin Chengzhi scooped a spoonful of thin porridge and forced it to her lips.
"Zaozao, for the sake of your newborn baby, can you eat just a little?"
She shook her head.
"Chi Zaozao, what exactly are you trying to do? Go on a hunger strike?" Jin Chengzhi's voice was clearly filled with inexplicable anger.
He couldn't bear to see Chi Zaozao giving up on herself like this, and he didn't want to see her like this either.
Seeing her like this, not eating or drinking all day, his heart ached, especially ached.
Yet, even when he got angry at her, she remained indifferent.
How could Jin Chengzhi let her continue like this, not eating, right? Then don't blame him for being rude.
He personally took some thin porridge into his mouth, then leaned over, pinched Chi Zaozao's small mouth, and fed her mouth-to-mouth.
