However, earlier, He Teng's comment, "I don't believe a word she said," brought a slight joy to He Zhilan's heart. This was He Teng's stance; no matter what Gu En said, the only person He Teng trusted was her, Zhilan.
He Teng always ate quickly. Worried that lying in bed all day without exercise might make him overeat, He Zhilan didn't bring much food. In just three to five minutes, He Teng finished his meal and returned the food box to the cabinet. He glanced at Zhilan and said, "The taste is good, just not enough. Remember to bring twice as much tomorrow."
"Bian Muhe said you can't eat too much," Zhilan chuckled, shaking her head. "You're lying in a hospital bed, not exercising all day in the army. Eating too much can lead to indigestion."
"Hmm~" It was clear that this laugh was masking his inner dissatisfaction.