"It's all prepared." Slovin seized the food tray from Lee Torte, pushed open the door and entered the room with a smile built on his face. "I have added some medicine to the food. It helps with recovering your body."
"President Slovin?" Qian Jin was a little bit surprised. He thought Slovin was gone yesterday, but it seemed that he had been here guarding the door.
"We are all leaders in Yulee. We should be closer to each other." Slovin smiled as he walked toward Qian Jin. "President Qian, this soup is a precious tonic." Qian Jin felt like he was under the surveillance of a wild wolf.
"I'll eat it myself."
Qian Jin raised his less injured right hand known by the other. "It feels weird to feed by a man."
"Right." Slovin smiled awkwardly. "Here you go."
Qian Jin was starving from the 16-hour training, so he finished all the food in the tray.
