Watching her bewildered eyes, Yu Xiuzhun didn't ask any more questions. He went straight into the bathroom and fetched a hot towel to gently wipe away the cold sweat on her forehead.
"The porridge is still warm, I'll feed you."
Putting down the towel, Yu Xiuzhun started to find more things to do for himself.
It seemed he was addicted to taking care of Ye Mingmei.
"I'm just a bit uncomfortable, not disabled. I can eat by myself." Ye Mingmei frowned instinctively at the porridge he brought to her lips.
Just as she reached out, Yu Xiuzhun held her hand.
"You're hungry, save your strength, eat."
"…"
Eating by herself wouldn't take much effort.
Ye Mingmei stared at him for a while, realizing her insistence was futile, obediently opening her mouth to drink the porridge.
This assertive side of Yu Xiuzhun made him feel less unfamiliar to her.
"How long will I be staying here?" Ye Mingmei asked tentatively.
