He was in a coma, and Xia Wenjin was the only one here. That meat must have been fed to him by Xia Wenjin. But seeing Xia Wenjin's aversion to the fruit, it was clear she was sick of it. Did she give all the meat to him to eat?
Huangfu Jingchen moved a bit, but he had no strength in his limbs, it was difficult even to sit up, let alone go hunting himself to improve Xia Wenjin's life.
Xia Wenjin rolled her eyes at him: "Don't move, the wound just started to close up. Are you trying to die by moving like this?"
But she still said it too late. When Huangfu Jingchen moved, it pulled at his wound, and he frowned, it hurt a lot!
Looking at him, Xia Wenjin laughed, her eyes curved with mischief, and said gleefully: "You know it hurts now, don't you? Better behave yourself!"
Huangfu Jingchen grinned and said: "Didn't you say you would feed me fruit?"
Xia Wenjin widened her eyes: "I said you should make do with it, who said I'd feed you?"
