Seeing that Ji Yang remained silent, Lu Jingchen could not help but sigh. “I heard that there’s a restaurant beside the hospital that serves especially delicious breakfast. It’s especially suitable for patients who are weak, hungry, and haven’t eaten for three to five days.”
After he finished speaking, seeing that Ji Yang still had no reaction, he raised his eyebrows and continued, “I think there’s preserved egg and lean meat congee, mushroom and chicken congee, farm vegetable congee, and that...”
“Handsome...”
Ji Yang suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Lu Jingchen weakly. “Handsome Lu, please hurry up.”
When Lu Jingchen heard this, he couldn’t help but grunt. He looked at Ji Yang and said, “Manly woman, that’s more like it. A wise man submits to circumstances, right?”
Ji Yang really wanted to slap Lu Jingchen on the wall, the kind that couldn’t even be buckled.
