Unknowingly, as the bowl of porridge was almost finished, Zheng Haoyu hadn't eaten much in the past few days, so Su Nian didn't dare let him eat too much and took away the lunchbox.
After a while, Zheng Haoyu suddenly slapped his forehead, startling Su Nian, who quickly pulled his hand away and scolded, "What are you doing?"
Zheng Haoyu turned his head to look at her, "Niannian, can I still go for a check-up after eating?"
Su Nian: "..."
Some health checks require fasting, she had forgotten about this since he hadn't eaten all along, and now it's obviously too late for the check-up.
Humming through her nose, Su Nian saw through Zheng Haoyu's little trick in an instant, "It's okay, if today doesn't work, there's the day after tomorrow, and if not then, there's the day after that. It's just a check-up, as long as you say a word, so many doctors would come to check you."
