"I remember you like crab roe soup dumplings. This crab roe soup dumpling is ordered especially for you. Do you like it?"
Do you like it?
Mu Jingnan almost choked on his water; could he say he didn't like it?
"Yunshu, can we eat something else?"
"No."
Mu Jingnan: "..."
Her refusal was crisp and decisive, leaving him no room to negotiate.
In other words, he had no choice but to eat.
"Yunshu, actually... I had something to eat before I came to see you."
"Liar!" Situ Yunshu exposed him without hesitation. "Who was it that asked me to accompany them to eat earlier?"
"It was me."
Situ Yunshu tried a crab roe soup dumpling and found it nice. She urged again, "It tastes good, give it a try."
Try it...?
He didn't dare.
The doctor repeatedly warned him not to eat seafood, as it would affect the wound's healing.
Under her gaze, Mu Jingnan reluctantly picked up the chopsticks, grabbed a soup dumpling, and was caught between eating and not eating, unable to decide.
