"Okay." Lu Jinghan pressed his cheek against Han Xi's head, his voice carrying a gentleness that no one else could receive.
The kitchen quickly prepared dinner and served it; Lu Jinghan had just asked for the dishes to be made lighter, and they were all foods that Han Xi usually liked.
Lu Jinghan helped Han Xi serve a bowl of seafood soup and placed it in front of her: "This soup was ordered by Sister Zhang over the phone; try it and see if the flavor is okay. The nutritionist will come over tomorrow."
"There's no need for the nutritionist to come specially; actually, I'm not vomiting as badly now, I can eat anything."
"No way, you and Little Bun are more important than anything; I'm afraid the food won't suit your taste. Come on, eat up."
Han Xi smiled lightly and nodded, feeling incredibly happy being pampered like a child.
