After Shen Yijia vomited, she felt her tense nerves relax. Immediately after, hunger overwhelmed her.
The last time she felt so hungry was when she first transmigrated.
Her stomach growled at the right time.
Song Jingchen didn't laugh at her. Instead, his heart ached. He had seen how uncomfortable Shen Yijia had been for the past half a month.
He said softly, "You must be hungry. Mother and the others are about to come ashore. Wait here for a while. I'll buy you something to eat."
Perhaps because she had embarrassed herself too much in a day, Shen Yijia no longer felt any shame. She didn't feel embarrassed to be discovered by Song Jingchen.
She hugged Song Jingchen's waist a little aggrievedly and rubbed her head against his chest. "I want to eat ten big meat buns."
"Okay." Song Jingchen rubbed her head.
