"Back already?"
Nan Jiaojiao closed the door and hurried inside, "Why are you lying like that?"
"Xu Shu said I could lie down for a bit, it's okay."
She was a doctor herself, how could she not know about such a small matter? When you care, you tend to overreact.
Nan Jiaojiao placed the food she brought on the bedside table, poured half a bowl of light porridge, added some vegetables on top, and was about to hand it to him.
Bo Yanching reached out to take it, but she pulled it back.
"What's wrong?"
Nan Jiaojiao pressed her lips together, hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll feed you instead."
Bo Yanching raised an eyebrow, "Do I get this special treatment?"
"Am I usually bad to you?"
As soon as she asked this, she felt embarrassed herself.
Bo Yanching held back a laugh, lifted his hand, "Give it to me, I'll do it myself."
"No way, I insist on feeding you!"
Nan Jiaojiao refused to give in, and she really did feed him bite by bite.
