They should…. be on good terms?
Why was it that when he came close to her, she only felt uncomfortable?
Liu Buyan stood up and took the tray which he had brought over earlier, leaving it by the side of the bed.
In the tray was a bowl of fragrant millet porridge, a few dishes of appetizers and also a large bowl of pitch black soup.
When Huang Yueli smelled the fragrance of the porridge, she subconsciously gulped several times as her tummy started rumbling.
Liu Buyan laughed and said, "You had been unconscious for several days, so you must be very hungry right? Drink some of this porridge first, I specially stewed it for you and it's extremely nourishing. Moreover the taste isn't bad at all."
He personally lifted up the bowl and took the soup spoon delivering it to Huang Yueli's mouth.
Huang Yueli unnaturally turned her head sideways, "I…. I will eat by myself!"
"I'll feed you, aren't you feeling lethargic?" Liu Buyan insisted.
