"I don't have many tricks up my sleeve, but you can have a few meals. You've been hanging out with me for the past few days," Jiang Zhenghai said, looking at Yin Xiaofan's pitiful expression.
Following Jiang Zhenghai, without becoming a long-term worker under him, Xiaofan couldn't be so foolish, but this was a hospital, a place where Xiaofan could utilize his abilities, and what Xiaofan wanted to eat wasn't simple.
"Don't disturb your brother at mealtime. When I get here, I'm afraid there won't be any food left to eat," Xiaofan said confidently. "After lunch, I'll treat my brother to seafood."
"You!" Jiang Zhenghai said with a bitter smile, shaking his head.
Jiang Zhenghai still knew of Xiaofan's capabilities, with his ways, there was always food to eat. Even if he died of starvation, I'm afraid Xiaofan would still be enjoying spicy food; the comparison was incomparable.
