Harry Hunter didn't feel any threat from her eye-rolling at all; instead, he found it amusing and personally served her some lotus leaf chicken soup: "This is nourishing. You should drink a bit more."
Isabella Weaver was wary. Why was he asking her to nourish herself for no reason?
Having a baby?
Did he add something extra in it?
Harry Hunter could tell from her expression what she was thinking. He got up and knocked on her head, helpless yet amused, saying, "Stop having those skewed thoughts in your little head."
Isabella Weaver covered her head where he had knocked it painfully, feeling a bit defiant.
It's not like she's always having those thoughts, but he's always so eager, as is his family, about having kids.
"I'm just thinking you're working hard; your face has shrunk a bit. I'm trying to help you nourish your body. It's fine messing around when you're young, but if you overdraw too much, after a few years your body will collapse."
