An Xiaomian was afraid he might hold her again like before, so she quickly opened her eyes.
Then, she saw Ouyang Zhi carrying a large tray; he was holding the tray with one hand because that hand could exert a lot of strength.
However, his other hand had been injured by Shangguan Xiu, so it was half disabled and could only exert a little strength, not too much.
She didn't speak, just couldn't help but get a little distracted.
She couldn't help but think of the scenes of when she first met him.
"What's wrong? What are you thinking about?" Ouyang Zhi came over to her with the food, placing it on the table in front of her, asking gently.
An Xiaomian snapped back to reality, didn't answer him, but looked at the food he brought over.
With just a glance, she noticed all the food was what she liked to eat, every single dish, and as the food got closer to her, the aroma kept wafting into her nose, making her stomach cramp with pain.
Her stomach also started to growl.
