Li Mingxi suddenly really wanted to cry.
Fine, if it could make him feel a little better, she would just agree.
"Okay… we'll do it your way," Li Mingxi nodded and said.
A lot of the weight in Xiao Lang's heart lifted; he truly didn't want to see her body grow thinner by the day.
He had actually guessed it too—she had developed anorexia, and this illness was very serious.
Given time, it would trigger many symptoms.
He was afraid something might happen to Li Mingxi, so he had no choice but to bow his head first and give her this promise.
"Then I'll get going. Remember to eat on time."
"I will." Li Mingxi answered very earnestly, just to put his mind at ease.
Xiao Lang stood up and added, "From now on, I'll have two meals delivered to you every day. Whatever you want to eat, just tell the person who brings it."
"Okay."
Xiao Lang wanted to remind her of something more; he opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing.
"Then I'm leaving."
