The sound of footsteps was heard outside, and Chen Yirou calmly took her hand out from under the blanket.
She turned around to look, and it was Jiang Yiren who had returned.
"You're awake?"
Jiang Yiren's face lit up with joy, as she walked in and set up the makeshift table on the bed and opened up the food she had bought.
"Eat a little."
She handed over the chopsticks.
"Thank you."
Song Guanchao was indeed hungry, and he grabbed the food and started devouring it.
Jiang Yiren's eyes showed a bit of gloom, Song Guanchao was too polite with her.
She sometimes felt that Song Guanchao's relationship with Chen Yirou was closer than with herself.
Although she had already come to terms with it long ago, today's events piqued her interest in Song Guanchao again.
No help for it, this man's personal charm was just too overwhelming, she couldn't resist.
After eating his fill, Song Guanchao wiped his mouth and was about to get out of bed.
