Liang Zhao, infuriated to the point of almost fainting, composed himself.
All he had said seemed to be nothing compared to a single meal.
He snorted and still rose to walk beside Li Hengyi, falling half a step behind.
This was a custom and habit of many years.
Even though they were the same age, he had taken a wife three years ago and already had a two-year-old child, with another on the way, while Li Hengyi? Still single, without even...
Suddenly, Liang Zhao caught hold of Li Hengyi and asked anxiously, "You can eat now?"
His eyes held joy and surprise.
How could someone here in this remote and poor village achieve what so many Imperial Physicians could not?
"Hmm!" Li Hengyi responded affirmatively, his mood lifting.
Overjoyed, Liang Zhao exclaimed, "That's really great, which cook is it? Call them out to meet!"
"..."
Li Hengyi remained silent.
In his heart, he did not want Liang Zhao to meet Xie Zhinuan.
