Perhaps thinking the taste was good, he ladled out a small bowl for her and put it in front of her, "Try some too, don't just eat those spicy things, it's bad for your stomach."
She had drank quite a bit of water earlier and wasn't really interested in any soupy food, but seeing how deliciously he was eating, she still picked up a small piece of Tofu with her chopsticks and tried it.
She didn't know if it was because her taste buds were insensitive or because she had just eaten something with a strong flavor, but she thought the Tofu soup had no taste at all.
Such bland and insipid soup was more suitable for those old monks in the temple, meditating and seeking enlightenment.
Why did he find it so appetizing?
She patiently waited for the man to finish his third bowl of Tofu soup and put down his spoon, she couldn't help but say, "Can you tell me now? Why did you rush to the hospital to see Lilian Parker so early in the morning?"
