Chapter 178 Cornea

Jessie froze suddenly. Finally, she lowered her head, stirring the soup in the bowl with a sad face, and stopped talking. Violet sighed secretly when she looked at Jessie like this. She walked over and patted Jessie on the shoulder, and then replied, "I met an acquaintance on the way back, so I delayed for a while." "Who?" George pretended not to see Violet's comfort to Jessie, still smiling gently. Violet didn't conceal it, and pointed to the downstairs, "Miss Ellis." "Ivy?" George's eyes behind his glasses narrowed, "What did she say?" "Nothing. She asked me why I didn't protect my eyes well." Violet shrugged her shoulders. George frowned thoughtfully. Jessie took a spoon and fed it to his mouth. He leaned back his neck and pushed the spoon again to indicate that he would not drink anymore. Jessie looked at the half bowl of chicken soup left, but didn't persuade him. She knew that he would not drink it even if she persuaded him. Maybe she would make him angry. So she put the