Chapter 569
Anya’s POV:
Seeing that I had finally calmed down. Evan heaved a sigh of relief, “Be obedient and eat, okay?”
“I got someone to buy your favorite oatmeal. You have not eaten for two days. Eat something!”
My eyes turned from anger. All kinds of complicated emotions were flawed through them, and my voice was hoarse. “Evan, I hate you so much.”
“Alright. Hate me all you want. You must finish your dinner, then continue to hate me.”
“Here, have this.” He scooped a spoonful of oatmeal and blew it on gently before bringing it to my lips.
“I am not eating. Take it away,” I raised my hand and slapped away the oatmeal in Evan’s hand.
Evans frowned, “It seems that you are still unwilling to behave. If you continue like this, I will only take extreme measures!”
“Doctor…”
“No, please, don’t give me another tranquilizer!”
Evan rolled his eyes. “Then are you willing to behave and eat?”
I took a deep breath in collapsed weekly on the bed. “I don’t have an appetite. I can’t eat anything. Can you let me

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