Lin Zihan smiled, revealing two small canine teeth, looking very cute, "You're just anxious because you care. It's not a big issue, who would laugh at you?"
Chu Wenjie still felt a bit shy, but he finally entered the room. He pushed the small table to the bedside and got out the food, "Nurse Lin, please join me for the meal. I brought your portion out too."
Lin Zihan glanced at me and then laughed, "Alright, then I'll graciously accept your offer."
Probably because there wasn't a girl constantly smiling at him, Chu Wenjie's face turned bright red, like a cooked shrimp.
But Lin Zihan wasn't in a hurry to eat; she picked up the porridge on the table and started feeding me spoonful by spoonful. Feeling the warm liquid slide into my stomach, my body felt a trace of warmth.
After I had eaten, Lin Zihan began to eat, and I, enveloped in warmth, drifted off into a deep sleep.
