Jing Yiran was quite weak, so he held onto Lu and said shamelessly, "You look very thin, but you are quite plump. Supple and comfortable. I can hold you in arms during my sleep tonight."
Lu was not moved by his flirty words. With a calm expression, she pushed him off. "Go back to bed and lie down. You are not a man enough."
She turned around and walked out of the room, leaving Jing Yiran alone in the room feeling angry.
"I am not a man enough? You damn girl, are you so great because you are a killer? So severe you are. No one will ever marry you!"
Jing Yiran bellowed at Lu but felt his body getting weaker and head aching even more. He went back to the bed and fell asleep.
Half an hour later, Lu returned with food in her hands.
Apart from the soybean milk, she got a fast food set meal as well.
Lu was not fussy about food. She only expected it to fill her stomach.