Inform Nangong Mo?
The scoundrel is quite convincing!
Yun Ran glanced at him coolly and smirked, "There are plenty of handsome men in this world. Why do you care who I fancy?"
"I don't care, I don't dare! Come on, have some soup."
Yun Ran glanced over; today's serving was black chicken soup, enriched with traditional Chinese herbs like angelica root, goji berries, and astragalus.
"Chicken soup again!"
"Little girl, don't be picky. Chicken soup is the best for your current condition."
[Chicken soup? This is clearly medicinal cuisine!]
He brought her water so that Yun Ran could rinse her mouth and wash her hands, then asked, "Do you want me to feed you, or will you drink it yourself?"
Yun Ran pointed to the small table by the bed, indicating for him to put it down as she decided to eat the roasted sweet potato first.
The man shook his head and chuckled lightly, his eyes showing a faint touch of pampering, "Lin Wanyue, you're quite the little glutton."
