With a shocked facial expression, Fu ChunHua added, "Don't tell me you will request Father to allow Fu Hua to get married to the girl you approved as a second wife?"
Fu Hee rolled her eyes at her, got up, and left the dining table.
Fu ChunHua chuckled before going back to eating her food.
When Fu Hua entered their bedroom, he saw Jia Li sitting on the bed with her back against the headrest. Her face didn't look good.
"I brought you breakfast." Fu Hua said as he brought the tray of food to her side.
Jia Li glanced at the tray of food before her and frowned, "I don't want to eat."
Putting his hands on his pockets, Fu Hua asked with a frown, "Why would you not want to eat something? You didn't eat anything at the dining room."
"I don't feel like eating." Jia Li grumbled and looked away from him.
Fu Hua sighed as he pinched the space between his brows. Why did he feel that Jia Li was acting spoiled on purpose?
