Hendrix sat down beside me and took out a bottle of medicine from the drawer. He handed it to me and said, "Perhaps the little guy is worried about you and he doesn't want you to be tired, so he decided to behave himself. Or maybe it's a girl."
I leaned my head on his shoulder and frowned at the medicine bottle in his hand, "Why have you been taking Vitamin A recently? What's the use of it?"
He showed me the bottle and said, "Well, it's known to improve sperm quality."
I was at a loss for words.
His ability to talk nonsense was really unparalleled.
I rolled my eyes at him and went to wash up. After having breakfast, I changed my clothes. When I saw him calling someone on the phone in the living room, I walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go. I'm ready!"
He looked at me from head to toe. Then, he took me back to the dressing room and found a thick grey overcoat. He handed it to me and said, "Here, put this on."
I shook my head and frowned, "This is too thick.
It's not even midwinter yet. If there's a need to wear this now, guess I'll be stuck at home this winter."
He didn't give me any chance to comment and put it on for me, "It's easy to catch a cold in winter and your immunity is low now, so we shouldn't risk it. You should take care of yourself more."
Since I couldn't defeat him, I gave in. We went down the stairs together. I said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that Yana found someone and is ready to get married."
He nodded in acknowledgment. We arrived at the garage and he opened the car door, "Does Aaron know?"
I shook my head, "I'm not sure, but I'm quite supportive of Yana. A woman's youth is limited to only a few years. She gave all of them to Aaron and in the end, she got nothing in return. It's time to let go."
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