Her little face was calm and she nodded. "I've finished eating."
When she said this, she felt cruel to herself. She clearly knew that he had a car accident and was recovering. She also clearly knew that the wound on his shoulder had just been treated and he had been shot with tetanus. He couldn't eat cold hard food at all.
She just wanted to be so cruel once.
In the noisy store, only the atmosphere of the table was quiet and even oppressive. Mu Yaochen's thin lips were slightly closed and his skin was slightly white. His whole body and soul were hanging in the air, and he could not go back or forth.
After a long while, he patted her shoulder gently and said in a low voice, "Okay."
His right shoulder was injured. No matter how light his movement was, it could still affect the wound. He
