Zhang Lingying slept for a whole day, and as soon as she woke up, she was urged by Lu Jing's assistant's call to come to the hospital. She was already starving.
She paired each bite of braised pork with a mouthful of rice, enjoying her meal immensely.
In a matter of moments, she cleaned out the entire lunch box; not only the meat and vegetables, but even the fruit that came with the meal was finished, not leaving a single piece of cantaloupe for Lu Jing.
Lu Jing looked at her with a stunned expression as she sat in front of him, stuffing herself full right in front of him...
Zhang Lingying patted her round belly, finally feeling alive again, and slowly raised her eyes to glance at Lu Jing.
She didn't speak, nor did Lu Jing.
The assistant who delivered the lunch box was already pale with fear, trembling, unable to decide whether to stand or sit, and not daring to leave.
