Lin Xi was fiddling with his phone and didn't notice Bai Bing's expression. When the transfer completed, Bai Bing's face had already returned to normal.
But at that moment, Bai Bing was about to finish her second bowl of rice and go for a third, which Lin Xi stopped, saying helplessly, "Eating too much isn't good for your health. Have some of this soup."
"What kind of soup is this?" Bai Bing muttered to herself, scolding her lack of self-control. She used to only have a small bowl of rice, but now she had an uncontrollable appetite, and her desire to eat wouldn't stop.
"It's a Qi and Blood Supplement Soup," Lin Xi replied.
Bai Bing froze, her cheeks blushing slightly, secretly thinking that the soup must be specially made for her by this little rascal.
After all, since that night, not only had she lost quite a bit of blood, but her body was still quite frail.
