Xi Yan really didn't want to move anymore, but she was so hungry. If she didn't eat something, she really couldn't hold on.
Bai Xuexiao lifted Xi Yan from the bed, exited the bedroom, and placed her on the sofa, allowing her to lean against a pillow. He then picked up the dinner he had ordered from the table—it was Chinese food, which was more filling.
He sat next to Xi Yan, spooned a mix of rice and dishes together, tested the temperature at his own lips first, then brought it to Xi Yan's mouth, coaxing her like a child, "Ah... open your mouth."
Xi Yan obediently opened her mouth and took the rice from the spoon. She just enjoyed being pampered by Bai Xuexiao, and he also took pleasure in it.
She was really starving and finished that entire bowl of food. Bai Xuexiao put down the bowl and pulled out a tissue to wipe her mouth. She pushed him slightly, "You must be starving too, hurry up and eat."
