Lee brought dinner back to the company.
Bo Jinyu brought the dinner upstairs.
When Ye Anran saw that there was a stewed black chicken dish in the dinner, she was very surprised.
Because before this, the doctor had indeed said that she had a lack of energy and blood, and could appropriately drink some black chicken soup.
However...
"Don't you like it? I had Charlie buy it according to your taste," he asked calmly.
Ye Anran shook her head: "No, I like it a lot."
So it was Charlie who bought it according to her taste.
She thought...
She smiled lightly, feeling that she was overthinking.
Bo Jinyu glanced at her lightly.
She was always very smart. It was just a bowl of black chicken soup, but she managed to think of some problem linked to it.
Bo Jinyu was also hesitant about whether to tell her that he had recovered his memory. The unique time they had spent apart lately made him somewhat reluctant to end it.
"Anran, can I ask you a question?" he asked.
