Nan jiateng would find it interesting just by listening to Cha Qing Luo's words.
Moreover, Cha Qing Luo's words were logical, as if she was telling a story.
Sometimes, Nan jiateng felt like he was beside Cha Qing Luo.
He felt as if he was watching from the side when she said how many dumplings she had eaten, how she wrapped them, and how she ate them.
Nan jiateng sat at the head of the bed with his hand on his heart. He could feel his heart beating rapidly just by listening to Cha Qing Luo's voice.
Nan jiateng's heart was beating fast. He knew that he was thinking about Cha Qing Luo.
It was a strange feeling that when he heard Cha Qing Luo's happy voice, his mood would involuntarily become better when he was beside her.
The doctor had also said that a good mood was good for the recovery of the body.
When Cha Qing Luo spoke to Nan jiateng, her tone was also a little different. It was a little coquettish.
