Su Lu took out the tea set and fetched some of Jiang Su's good tea she had packed from Jiang Li's place.
Soon the room was brimming with the aroma of tea.
Su Lu pushed the teacup towards Su Zhe. "Try it."
Su Zhe picked up the cup and took a sip, seemingly lacking any interest in savoring the tea, appearing distracted.
"You must be very busy at work, right? Haven't you been eating properly? You look thin," Su Lu said.
Su Zhe had always been frail and prone to losing weight, a sickly child who had once been seriously ill and owed his life to Su Lu. Even though he had recovered, he naturally remained different from others due to his weak constitution from childhood.
He was prone to sickness with the changing seasons, and his digestive system wasn't the strongest.