He Da laughed softly, knowing that it must have been Chen Ning who first called the hotel front desk to inquire, but he didn't expose her. She rarely felt proud, and he didn't have the heart to discourage her.
After delighting in herself, Chen Ning put away her somewhat exaggerated laughter and spoke again, her voice noticeably softer.
"Have you had dinner? What are you doing now? Are you thinking about me? By the way, is your foot swollen? Is it uncomfortable? If you're uncomfortable, don't just tough it out. There's ointment in the suitcase, and if it's really bad, lean on the crutch tomorrow and let your foot rest well."
Chen Ning threw out a barrage of questions, leaving He Da unsure of which to answer first, so he had to follow her order one by one.
"I've eaten, and I am thinking of you." Thinking about whether she'd been put upon at home because of him.
