"Huang Qingtian!"
Hearing Huang Qingtian's words, Mu Keren mumbled to herself, wanting to say something.
But the other person had already turned around and returned to the bedside, starting to eat the boxed meal he had just bought.
It was already past mealtime, and Mu Keren should have already finished her food.
Sure enough, the small bowl and chopsticks she had used were neatly placed to the side.
Noticing these details, Huang Qingtian no longer asked if she had eaten, and instead focused on eating the boxed meal he just bought.
The meals around this city hospital are quite economical and affordable, though not very tasty.
However, Huang Qingtian has never been picky about food.
During missions, even meals sometimes become a problem. Sometimes even roots are used as sustenance.
Compared to that, the current boxed meal is infinitely better.
As Huang Qingtian ate heartily, Mu Keren became upset.
Could she not be upset?
She was punished to stand!
