Yan Mei looked at the dark liquid in the cup and wrinkled her nose. 'I'm I supposed to drink this?' She thought with her brows knitted together. She turned to look at Lei Zhao who was clearly enjoying her plight and glared at him.
"Wifey, you need to drink the medicine. Be good." Lei Zhao coaxed softly.
Yan Mei clucked her tongue at her cheeks. "It looks so bitter!"
Lei Zhao's eyes gleamed, and patted her hair gently, "I will give you, strawberry once you're done."
Yan Mei looked at the medicine and felt the urge to cry. Once her period was over, Lei Zhao had started preparing this bitter Chinese medicine for her. Every morning she has to drink it once she finished eating.
"Wifey…it will get cold. Hurry." Lei Zhao said helplessly. He has seen how much his wife hates drinking medicine. Every morning he has to coax her before she drinks. If the doctor hadn't forbidden him to not touch the medicine, he would feed her himself with his mouth.
