"Yes, with Mrs. Xiang's aromatherapy, my sleep quality in the afternoon was clearly better than in the morning," Gu Ran said, only to regret it immediately afterward.
He just hoped that Yan Hanxiang wouldn't misunderstand; he meant nothing else by it.
Yan Hanxiang did suspect he had overstepped, thinking he could now do whatever he wanted, but seeing him start with the vegetables instead of rushing to the rice, she didn't make an issue of it.
"A lot of people were thinking of you today," He Qingyan said, "nurses, female patients, female doctors."
"Female doctors?" Gu Ran asked with a laugh.
"Chen Ke, and also Zhang Ying."
"Didn't Su Qing and you think of me?"
"Su Qing and I were thinking about you so much that smoke was virtually coming out of our heads, and before it was even lunchtime, Su Qing sneaked out her phone to order food for you, afraid that you might be hungry, making sure it would arrive right at noon so you could have lunch."
