She looked at Song Yujing seriously.
Waiting for his answer.
The man sitting opposite was cold.
As if he didn’t want to talk to her.
After a long silence.
Finally, she heard a sentence
"Why aren’t you eating?"
It’s hard to believe that such words would co out of Song Yujing’s mouth.
The scene shifts.
A certain high-end restaurant.
Su Yan appeared wearing a hospital gown, sitting near a corner.
Song Yujing sat opposite Su Yan.
His expression was emotionless, ticulous.
Soon the dishes were served.
They weren’t spicy or heavy.
Rather, they were mild and suitable for patients.
Codonopsis black chicken soup, Little Bai Cai, stir-fried greens, rib soup, and millet porridge.
These dishes were ordered by Song Yujing.
As the dishes were served.
Su Yan said nothing.
She just lowered her head and scooped up the soup with a spoon.
She was hungry.
The fight had consud much of her strength.
And her body had been relying on IV drips to survive.
Even when she could eat liquid food later, she lacked care from others.
Occasionally, she would drink a bowl of millet porridge.
Most of the ti, she survived on infusions.
That’s why she was so noticeably thin now.
She ate spoonful by spoonful.
Ate quickly, not paying attention to the man’s reaction opposite.
So she didn’t notice that Song Yujing only drank a couple of sips.
The whole ti, his eyes were on her, watching her eat.
Half an hour later.
Su Yan put down her spoon.
She didn’t eat much.
Just a little bit of everything.
Mainly because she hadn’t eaten for a long ti, her appetite had shrunk.
Originally thought she’d eat a lot.
But ended up eating just a little.
She was full.
She looked up, towards Song Yujing.
Only then did she notice he had barely eaten.
Su Yan asked, puzzled.
"Aren’t you hungry?"
Song Yujing didn’t answer but asked instead.
"Are you very hungry?"
Su Yan nodded.
"Yes."
Song Yujing.
"Lacking money? Not enough to eat?"
Su Yan shook her head.
"I have, I have money."
As she spoke, she took out a bank card.
Then spoke up.
"Waiter, the bill please."
The waiter brought over the card machine.
After swiping, the waiter spoke.
"Sorry, miss, your card has insufficient funds."
Su Yan blinked.
Then looked at the table of dishes.
"How much is this al?"
"Five hundred thirty-two."
Su Yan reached out, took the card.
Looked at it for a while.
Her hospital fees had totaled nearly thirty thousand, which she had spent before leaving the hospital.
And now, the card didn’t have enough to pay for the al.
But this card was given to her by Su Mu.
The one with her birthday, saved thirty thousand.
Used to buy her brother Su Feng out of prison.
So this card didn’t have thirty thousand, but three thousand.
Su Yan held the card.
Thought for a while.
Looked up, blinked.
Her voice softened.
"I can’t afford to pay."
This al was supposed to be her treat, she was supposed to pay.
Now she had no money.
Feeling a bit guilty.
Like she had purposely co to freeload.
So her voice beca much smaller.
Song Yujing turned his head, looked at the waiter.
In the end, he paid for the al.
After the waiter left, Song Yujing was expressionless, speaking coldly.
"Did you co to freeload on purpose?"
Su Yan lowered her head.
"No."
She didn’t know the card had no money.
Song Yujing looked at Su Yan for a mont.
Spoke.
"Got married?"
Su Yan raised her head.
"Huh?"
Song Yujing kept a straight face.
"Got married?"
Su Yan shook her head.
"No."
Song Yujing asked coldly again.
"Have a boyfriend?"
"No."
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