"Yan Ye, look, you've spent a lot of money to get Li Huimei here. If we don't cooperate with her now, she'll definitely be unhappy." Lian Xinying said this, hoping Yan Ye wouldn't make unnecessary struggles.
"Rest for a day over the weekend, then I'll take you to the hospital." Yan Ye wasn't planning to disrupt the schedule set by the production team.
It just so happens that there's a day off this weekend, so there's no need to rush to the hospital tomorrow.
"Well...Yan Ye, are you hungry? Let me tell you, Xiaocheng, that little brat, is really picky. Look at the snacks he's hiding, they're really delicious..." Lian Xinying likes to steal the snacks Xiaocheng hides because stolen snacks taste better.
Yan Ye smelled the aroma and knew this stuff couldn't taste bad, but still, he wouldn't eat it.
How could these things compare nutritionally to fresh food?
Non-nutritious stuff is no different from chewing bark, right?
