The next morning, almost eight o’clock, Chen Xiangxiang arrived at the hospital with the chicken soup and breakfast.
Yan Xi listened to the nurse’s report and exercised a little on the balcony under the morning sun. Then she said, “Let her in.”
The other party was already so attentive. If she refused, she would probably lose her reputation again.
Chen Xiangxiang walked in and said with a smile, “Sister Yan Yan, Good Morning. I personally made chicken soup, barbecued pork buns, crystal shrimp dumplings, and durian crisps. Please try them quickly.”
She placed the food on the small dining table at the side as she spoke. The desserts did look quite good.
Yan Xi did not doubt the taste of these desserts at all. After all, Chen Xiangxiang had conquered so many men and their stomachs at the same time.
“Yanyan, Xiangxiang.”Xi Jingxing knocked on the door and walked in. When he saw this scene, he immediately smiled.
