Even though she knew that Qin Shuke had good intentions, Feng Ling was still not used to being approached by her so closely.
Qin Shuke did not continue to approach her and only said, "Are you going to stay in the hospital for a few more days? I have nothing to do these days. May I come to the hospital to accompany you from time to time?"
Then she remembered something and turned to take in two large bags of fruit placed on the bench outside the ward. "This is the fruit I bought just now. I was talking with Cousin Mingzhu outside the ward and almost forgot. I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought a lot of them. Just pick what you like to eat."
"Thank you, but noβ¦"
Before Feng Ling finished speaking, Qin Shuke put the fruit on the square table beside the bed with great enthusiasm, took out the fruit knife and disposable fruit tray that she bought together and began to peel and cut the fruit.