She peeled an orange for herself and continued to eat until his breath no longer lingered in her mouth.
The color of the sky outside the hospital ward gradually darkened as time passed, and just when Changqing's eyes were on the verge of turning teary as a result of surfing social media for a long period of time, a series of footsteps resounded from outside the ward.
She lifted her head and discovered Song Chuyi coming into the ward. He was holding a pale yellow lunch box in his hand.
"I managed to get some rice for you from the canteen. Help yourself to some for now."
Changqing was still upset about the incident that happened a while ago. Thus, she turned her body away from him and faced another direction.
"Why's the young lady so playful?" Song Chuyi thought to himself when he saw she was upset.
