In the evening, Lin Jie came to the dining room and saw that An Kexin, An Kemeng, and Lin Miao were all having a bowl of overcooked noodles like himself, and said, "You don't have to accompany me like this."
"My tooth still hurts now, and I don't have much appetite. Even if you eat delicacies, it won't make me crave them."
An Kexin resolutely said, "Sharing joys and sorrows can't just be talk!"
"Although we can't bear your toothache, when it comes to food, we need to keep consistent to show support."
Lin Jie happily said, "Thank you for your support. I just need to endure for three or four days, and my diet will basically return to normal."
The warm noodles entered his mouth, touching the wound inside, and it still hurt a bit.
Lin Jie slurped the noodles, tilting his head to the right, trying to keep the noodles in his mouth away from the wound…
"Sister, let me tell you something, Boss Ye came in the morning…"
