Mr. Zhao hurried to open the door, and Xia Momo rushed in with a worried face, her hair all disheveled. Seeing Zhou Ning still seated, surrounded by Xu Dayuan and Mr. Qu, she didn't need any further explanation. She let out a sigh of relief and placed the fruits and other things on the table.
"I don't mind you wanting to stay busy, but Zhou Ning, you should rest more since you've just woken up."
Zhou Ning coughed once, knowing that Xia Momo was worried about him, so she must think that Xu Dayuan and the others were forcing him to work.
"Don't worry, Momo. I just remembered some faces and wanted to draw them before I forget. Don't rush with the juice making. Come and help Mr. Qu. I feel something's off, but I can't pinpoint what it is."
Xia Momo raised an eyebrow, saw that Zhou Ning was asking for her opinion without avoiding the topic, and the tension she felt before eased. She quickly wiped her hands, and Mr. Qu hurriedly stood up to give her space.
