"When her condition stabilizes, can I talk to her about breaking up?"
Mu Keke sighs and suddenly remembers something, handing him her phone: "Look, I just checked, and the name of the place delivering food to her is a five-star hotel. How much does that cost?"
Han Jing glances at the phone.
There are pictures of the hotel, along with information about its restaurant.
Just from the pictures, you can tell these things aren't cheap.
Mu Keke says, "Her aunt and uncle work so hard, and she doesn't feel bad at all. She just wastes money like this every day..."
Han Jing had been retorted by Chuzheng with 'Did I spend your family's money?', so although he also thought it was too extravagant, he didn't say anything.
"A couple of times now and then aren't a big deal. Don't be mad anymore; smile for me."
Mu Keke pouts, "Then give me a kiss."
"This is a hospital."
"There's no one here."
