Su Qingnuan froze for a moment, staring blankly at Shen Lin'an.
That man still had his head down, quietly peeling the pear, as if the words he had just said were merely Su Qingnuan's imagination.
Once the pear was peeled, Shen Lin'an divided a slice and handed it to Su Qingnuan.
Su Qingnuan reached out to take it.
Shen Lin'an moved it back with a sly smile, looking at her meaningfully: "You still haven't answered my question."
"...."
Reluctantly withdrawing her hand, Su Qingnuan smiled bitterly and said, "Shen Lin'an, are you intentionally here to disrupt my rest?"
Shen Lin'an chuckled lightly and handed the pear back to her again.
"I just want to know that you're doing well, not lying in bed all day."
"..."
Taking the pear in silence, Su Qingnuan took a soft bite. It was sweet, the taste she liked.
"I'm doing well!" Su Qingnuan smiled faintly. "No worries about food or clothing, no need to work, just living my life comfortably."
