Rong Yan stuck his index finger up expressionlessly and said, "Give it to her."
Xu Zhiyuan glanced at Luo Anning and nodded. He walked towards the bed, opened the thermal flask and scooped some soup out into the bowl. "Young Madam Rong, Young Master Rong instructed me to buy this chicken soup from the hotel specially for you. Have it while it's still hot."
Luo Anning glanced at Rong Yan apprehensively, only to realize that he was still in the midst of being angry. Hence, she decided to eat her words.
After receiving the bowl from Xu Zhiyuan, she said gently, "Thank you, Assistant Xu."
Xu Zhiyuan was extremely astonished and emotional. Young Madam has never treated me so gently before!
"Don't mention it, Young Madam. This is only part of my duty," Xu Zhiyuan said with a smile while pushing his gold-frame glasses up his nose bridge. He then left the ward.
