"I told you to eat slowly, haven't had a full meal in a while, huh."
In the hospital room, Xu Musen watched as Yao Mingyue kept shoving food into her mouth with her chopsticks; it was the first time he had seen her with such a good appetite.
This hospital is one of the world's top hospitals, with daily inpatient fees reaching five or six figures.
The meals are naturally prepared to star-level standards, so it's tough to eat poorly if you wanted.
But seeing Yao Mingyue devouring food like this, it's as if she hasn't had her fill for a month.
Chomping on sweet and sour ribs, Yao Mingyue mumbled and grumbled, "Who needs other food? Just looking at someone's social media is filling enough..."
Seeing Yao Mingyue's jealous little expression, Xu Musen couldn't help but laugh and added another rib to her plate.
"Besides, it's been so long since I had Auntie Jie's cooking. I just like it, what's wrong with eating more?"
