Han Jing nodded and suddenly rembered sothing, blinking at Su Yu: "What about the gift you said you’d give ?"
Su Yu...
"I haven’t eaten yet." Su Yu stood up calmly and left.
Han Jing...
As Su Yu was almost out the door, she rembered and shouted after him: "I haven’t eaten yet either!"
Did she eat before sleeping? But it wouldn’t hurt to eat another al, so Han Jing imdiately put on her shoes and went to freshen up.
Sure enough, after she shouted that she hadn’t eaten, the dish Su Yu brought in was personally cooked by him. As Han Jing slled that familiar aroma, she couldn’t help but drool.
These days when Su Yu wasn’t around, what she missed most was definitely Su Yu’s cooking.
Ever since she tasted his cooking, whenever she ate the food cooked by the house chef, it always seed like sothing was missing.
She was never picky about food, but occasionally she lost her appetite.
Now everything she ate was incredibly delicious.
Seeing her eating so heartily, Su Yu couldn’t help but twitch his mouth and asked, "Haven’t you eaten these past few days?"
"I have," Han Jing replied with two words while continuing to eat.
Su Yu...
Forget it, if she likes to eat, let her eat. But she eats so much each ti, can she digest it?
After finishing the al, with nothing to do, Han Jing silently stared at Su Yu for a long ti, making Su Yu uneasy until he had no choice but to ask, "What’s up? Is sothing wrong?"
Han Jing didn’t respond.
Su Yu...
And Han Jing continued to stare at him.
Su Yu really couldn’t understand her inexplicable behavior, so he simply found a book, leaned back on the couch, and let her stare as she wished.
Han Jing...
Why do these tricks not work at all on Su Yu? Is he really that clueless about a woman’s thoughts? Isn’t he too oblivious to romance?
After almost half an hour passed, Han Jing couldn’t hold it in any longer, got up, turned around, and left. As she left, she sighed and muttered, "Oh, I was really naive, there is no gift at all, just a liar."
Then she leisurely walked away.
Su Yu... So she stared at him for a full half an hour just to ask for a gift?
Su Yu chuckled lightly: "I’ll give it to you tomorrow."
Han Jing snorted lightly, tomorrow, what kind of mysterious gift requires waiting and waiting, tomorrow, who knows if she will still like it then!
——
An Chuxue perford the surgery for Han Yuxiao and waited until she woke up.
Han Yuxiao moved slightly, and her right arm was in such pain that cold sweat broke out, but seeing her intact right arm, she still couldn’t quite believe it. She stared blankly for a long ti, as if in a dream.
It was only then she rembered Han Jing ntioning that her arm could be reattached, but at the ti, she hadn’t thought much about it. She was too desperate, to the point where her life didn’t matter, let alone her arm.
But now... what exactly is going on?
She looked puzzlingly at An Chuxue, who was nodding off beside her.
"Um..." Han Yuxiao managed to make a sound, perhaps because she hadn’t drunk water for so long, her throat felt dry and itchy.
"Ah, you’re awake?" An Chuxue jolted awake, saw Han Yuxiao was awake, and had soone pour her a cup of warm water and handed it to her: "Drink so water first, don’t move your right arm for now."
Han Yuxiao took the cup with her left hand, drank the water, and her throat felt a little better. She looked nervously at An Chuxue: "My, my arm..."
"Oh, it’s reattached and everything’s fine, but you still can’t move it now."
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