Since Ji Yang was quite accommodating at noon and ate all the love lunch.
Xia Xiaochong was in a great mood and pondered over what to make for the man tomorrow.
...
President's Office:
Ji Yang's stomach was churning badly. He went into the restroom and soon vomited everything he had eaten.
Even after vomiting, he still felt a burning discomfort in his stomach.
Back in the office, Ji Yang picked up a glass of water and took a few sips to ease the discomfort in his stomach.
The phone rang; it was a call from Ji's mother.
"Ji Yang... how are you feeling now?"
"Did you eat everything that Xiaochong made?"
"Did she eat it herself?"
"Even though I gave you stomach medicine, I'm still a bit worried."
Ji Yang: "..."
Is she really his biological mother?
Ji Yang's dark eyes dimmed slightly as he listened to his mother's words. He pressed his thin lips together and said softly, "Mom... I'm fine, I ate all the lunch, she didn't eat... she ordered takeout as you instructed."
