Shaun could not believe it at all. "That's impossible. I've seen on the news that the ingredients for barbecue are just casually rinsed."
The boss was speechless.
F*ck. Was this person trying to cause trouble? If it had not been for his sturdy physique and outstanding attire, the boss would have asked him to get lost.
"If you don't believe me, I can't do anything. Perhaps you can choose to eat at another stall," the boss teased him.
"It's fine. I'll personally wash the ingredients that my wife is going to eat." Shaun chose the ingredients that Catherine ordered and cleaned them properly with water.
"Are you planning to wash everything, including what your companion has ordered?" the boss gnashed his teeth and asked with a long face.
"No. You can choose the dirtiest ingredients for him."
The boss was at a loss for words.
How could this person be so mean?
Shaun calmly went back to his seat. "My dear, I've personally washed the ingredients for you. I can
guarantee that they're clean."
Speechless, Catherine twitched her mouth. Then, she touched her belly. "How lucky my babies are."
Shaun was at a loss for words.
Liam giggled. "I hope your father won't have illegitimate children after you're born. Anyway, I'll treat you babies with affection."
"Liam, what do you mean? Just zip it," Shaun said in a huff.
"Am I wrong? Instead of receiving treatment at home, you spent the night doing it at the bar with your ex. Haha, I’ve never heard of anyone getting treated this way. Watch yourself, Brother," Liam replied indifferently.
"Why do you keep dwelling on this matter? Every psychologist has their own way of treating patients." A n impatient look crossed Shaun’s face.
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