Yuan Zhou took a few steps forward again, carefully avoiding the draft on the ground with each step. He stopped when he was two meters away from Wu Hai and then said,""I still have breakfast. I cooked some porridge and some vegetables that Grandpa Jia gave me. I'll have my breakfast in about ten minutes."
After saying that, Wu Hai raised his head. However, his current appearance was a little scary. His eyes were red and he looked dispirited as if he had been suffering for a week.
"Okay, okay. See you in ten minutes." Wu Hai's voice was a little hoarse. He tried his throat and finally found his own voice.
"Yes." After a nod, Yuan Zhou turned around and left.
"Thank you, boss Yuan. Thank you, boss Yuan. Sorry for the trouble." Zheng Jiawei followed Yuan Zhou and kept thanking him.
"Boss Yuan, you should also pay attention to your health. Don't tire yourself out." Zheng Jiawei reminded Yuan Zhou when he walked to the door.
