Right away, Joshua Sulliven adjusted the upper half of the sickbed a little higher, and Keira Leaf also sat up slightly.
However, Keira Leaf still turned her head away, refusing to look at him.
"You have an injury, so your diet needs to be light lately. That's why the taste is rather bland. After you're discharged, I'll take you to eat what you like." Joshua opened the insulated box and took out several plates of light food.
"Take it away; I don't want to eat the stuff you brought." Keira Leaf said coldly.
Joshua's hand stopped for a moment, his eyebrows furrowing as he spoke in a deep voice, "Don't be moody."
