Qiao Nian had never expected Lu Qi to be a foodie.
Song Yu looked at Lu Qi worriedly and said, "Will your stomach feel uncomfortable if you suddenly eat so much? Why don't you eat some digestive pills?"
Matriarch Lu looked at Lu Qi and frowned. "Call a private doctor over."
"There's no need. I'm fine. I'll be fine after digesting it," Lu Qi said with certainty.
Actually, she usually didn't eat much. This time, she couldn't help but eat so much because of Second Brother's cooking.
"Let me take a look at her." Qiao Nian stood up and walked up to Lu Qi, taking her pulse. Then, she said, "It's fine. Just eat less for the next two days."
Lu Qi said proudly, "Look, I'm right. I'm fine."
Qiao Nian walked over to Gu Zhou and sat down. Just as she was about to speak to him, her phone rang.
She took out her phone and looked at the caller ID on it. She frowned imperceptibly.
