The atmosphere in the private room became tense.
Rong Yan unconsciously held her breath, her chest feeling heavy, making it hard to breathe.
She instinctively glanced beside her.
Mrs. Jiang was talking about him, why wasn't he reacting at all?
Li Shengxiao sat poised, his tall figure standing out in the interplay of light and shadow, his handsome face strikingly distinguished. His jade-like fingers held chopsticks, placing a piece of chicken into Rong Yan's bowl as if he hadn't heard Jiang Chenyue speaking about him…
"Eat something, you haven't eaten since you got up this morning."
"…"
A piece of chicken breast appeared in Rong Yan's bowl, her lips twitched slightly. Seeing him so calm, her heart that was in turmoil suddenly settled for some reason.
She picked up the chopsticks next to her and also placed a piece of bland pork rib into his bowl, "You too, Doctor Cui said your stomach isn't good; you shouldn't eat chili recently. Take care and adjust your stomach."
