"Okay, then take good care of yourself," Meng Can's tone was gentle. "If you haven't fully recovered, don't come to the office tomorrow. There's no rush with work."
"Alright, I got it."
"Then rest well."
"Mhm."
Su Wanxia had just hung up the phone when her bedroom door was knocked on.
"Come in."
"Miss Su, I'll help you with washing up. Breakfast is ready."
"Hehe, no need. My foot is almost healed. I can do it myself," Su Wanxia said to Wen Li with a smile.
"But how can that be? The young master specifically instructed..."
"It's okay, I'll explain to him. Don't worry, I really can do it myself." After saying that, she walked back and forth a few times. Although she was still slightly unsteady, it was better than being supported like an old lady.
Wen Li had no choice but to nod in agreement.
"Alright, then I'll bring breakfast up."
"No need. I'll eat downstairs in the dining room." Su Wanxia refused, feeling uncomfortable using his bedroom as a dining room.