She put down the cup, bent over to support him, "Let me help you to your room."
However, Duan Xingzhi pulled his hand away, saying, "I'm fine, just cancel all of my schedule for today and go back."
Bai Zhi looked at her now empty hand, awkwardly pulled it back, but still said, "With you like this, how can I be at ease going back? If you don't want to go back to the room, then just lie here for a while, I'll go make you some porridge."
"No need." Duan Xingzhi closed his eyes, not looking at her, "Didn't you say you didn't want to make porridge for me? Don't force yourself, just go back."
Bai Zhi realized he was just being petty with her. At a time like this, he still remembered what she said. For someone his age, since when did he become so petty? If this isn't being petty, then what is?
However, she didn't want to argue with him now, so she sighed silently and went to the kitchen.
There weren't many things in his house, but there was still some rice.
