Back at the hospital, Leng Youchen sat on the bed watching the news. Seeing them come in, he raised his brow slightly, "Finally willing to come back?"
Wei Anning walked over carrying a delicate takeout box, opened the small table on the bed, and started taking out the food and arranging it, "We had just started eating when you called us back. You're impossible."
Seeing the mother and son return, Leng Youchen's mood was already much brighter. He said, "Leaving me alone in the ward, and you have the nerve to feast outside?"
Wei Anning laughed, "Before, Lu Junxi would come every day to keep you company, you found him annoying, yet he's not here for one day and you're already lonely. Should I call him to visit this lone wolf?"
"I don't want anyone else, I just want you." Leng Youchen's gaze deeply lingered on her, making Wei Anning feel a bit embarrassed under his gaze, "Let's eat, I'll take Chenchen to wash his hands."
