To Principal Chen, the food in the cafeteria was enough. There was no need to serve him like an emperor. The food in the cafeteria was more fragrant and appetizing.
"Quitting drinking and spicy food is not a problem. Just don't arrange any care workers for me. Getting the guards of the Third Class to guard me is already too troublesome. If you arrange for anything more exquisite, I'll feel like I'm about to become a cripple."
Principal Chen, who was drinking porridge, said earnestly, "We've already caused a lot of trouble for the military unit. We can't be meticulous about everything.
"Girl, you must remember not to make any requests. I'm just ill. If I don't have a broken arm or leg, why would I need someone to take care of me? Don't treat me like a cripple. I don't like people who go all the way out to serve me."
Ye Jian knew Principal Chen's temper. He was like Grandpa Gen. If the military needed them, they would immediately head over.
