"Oh... okay."
Jiang Xueli took another sip. It was a little hot, so Lin Zhengran helped by blowing on it.
"Try it again."
This small gesture was devastatingly effective on the young woman. Rarely so obedient, Jiang Xueli took another sip.
She nodded. "It's fine now. I want to eat..."
Only then did Lin Zhengran set the cup aside and pick up the breakfast and congee.
Maybe it was because her mood had improved, or perhaps it was the medicine or the brown sugar water, but she found that her stomach really didn't hurt as much anymore.
She managed to calm down and adjust the blanket covering her upper body, then held out her hand. "I can eat this myself."
Lin Zhengran handed it to her.
Jiang Xueli said thanks and began to eat her breakfast in small bites, her proud and lively eyes secretly glancing at Lin Zhengran.
When Lin Zhengran looked her way, she quickly averted her gaze, pretending nothing had happened.
