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In the hospital room, only the two of them were left. Xiao Qing pulled up a chair and sat in front of him, staring at him intently. Even Lu Jinyang, who was usually thick-skinned, felt somewhat unnatural under her gaze.
He cleared his throat and said, "Qingqing, I'm hungry~"
"Alright, just tell me quickly. Once you're done, we can go eat," she said.
Lu Jinyang's mouth twitched slightly. "How about we eat first and then talk?"
She shook her head, "No, I can't eat until I've heard everything."
He: "..." You win!
Half an hour later, in the western restaurant, Xiao Qing was cutting the steak on her plate absent-mindedly, not taking a single bite.
Lu Jinyang was indeed hungry. As a grown man, he hadn't eaten anything that afternoon or evening, and now it was almost eleven. Saying he was starving wouldn't be an exaggeration. Despite that, he could still maintain an elegant manner of eating.
