Han Xi's heart melted at these tender little words, and with a blush, she urged, "Hurry up and carry me to shower, I'm all sticky."
Last night, she fell asleep before she even had a chance to take a bath, and now she felt unbearably sticky.
With a light smile, Lu Jinghan scooped Han Xi into his arms and strode toward the bathroom.
After showering, Lu Jinghan helped Han Xi change into her pajamas before holding her hand to go downstairs for lunch.
Seeing the two of them come down, Sister Zhang quickly went to the kitchen to serve the dishes, "Madam, this is the soup that Sir asked me to cook for you, have more of it."
Han Xi nodded with a smile, "Thank you, Sister Zhang."
"Madam, you've lost weight while staying in the hospital these days, you must replenish well."
Han Xi touched her face; it did seem she had become a bit thinner.
Lu Jinghan served Han Xi some soup, feeding her spoon by spoon. Sister Zhang stood by with a wide, uncontainable smile; Sir truly cared for Madam.