"Zuko, what's gotten into you?" Chris asked.

Zuko snapped back to reality and smiled. Whether he was overthinking or not, certain things felt quite odd once they were connected in his mind.

"Um... nothing," Zuko replied casually. "I'm just a bit hungry. Is there anything to eat at your place?"

Chris was also hungry too and absentmindedly answered while scrolling on his phone, "Let's order takeout."

Zuko frowned. "I never eat takeout."

"Mr. Zuko Hamerton, are you asking me to cook for you?"

"You know how to cook, right?"

Chris glared at him. Not that he would cook for him even if he did!

Just then, the doorbell rang suddenly.

in with a smile, carrying a lunchbox. When she saw Zuko there, she nodded slightly with a

smiled. "Lena, are you telepathically connected to Chris and

"Mm."

table. The two hungry men quickly came over, but their excitement turned to

supposed to be a pot of chicken soup, but it now looked quite unappetizing. Instead of the expected hearty soup, all they found were fragments of meat, chicken bones, and a few scattered

chuckled wryly. "Is this another one

at him. He had gotten

stewed had turned as hard

had fallen apart! It

not want to waste it, so she brought it

had not eaten any. Every time, he would eat

about this, he affectionately patted her

stages of pregnancy, and I've researched a lot. Pregnant women have strong reactions during this period and can't eat

"You must have gone through

embarrassed and shook

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