Gong Juechen lit up the moment he saw her, enthusiastically waving her over: "Zhizhi, you're back just in time! Hurry up and eat this before it gets cold—it won't taste good if it's cold."
It was medicinal food, the colder it got, the more bitter it became. Eating it hot was definitely better.
"Didn't you say yesterday that I was done and didn't need to eat it anymore?" Ye Zhi complained. After days of eating medicinal meals, her mouth was filled with a lingering taste of medicine. No matter how much she brushed her teeth, she couldn't get rid of it.
Although she knew he meant well, she still wasn't happy about it. Because of these meals, she had to brush her teeth several extra times a day. And still, the medicinal taste in her mouth refused to go away!
"This is the last round of medicine, I promise~" Gong Juechen grinned cheekily as he pulled Ye Zhi to sit at the table, sliding the medicinal dish in front of her and urging her to eat.
