"This girl, sigh..." Leng Lin sighed, but did not say anything more.
"Is she still in good spirits?" Leng Zirui asked softly.
Tong Ya frowned and shook her head, "She can now move around on her own, but I haven't let the doctors take off her bandages. I'm afraid she... can't handle it!"
"But she has to face it eventually," Leng Zirui said.
"We have a therapy session on Monday, and she has to remove the bandages for the examination," Shen Yizhou frowned, "Hopefully, she'll be strong enough."
"Leng Xiaoer, get the bowls and chopsticks ready for dinner," Leng Zimo's voice came from the kitchen.
Leng Zimo, being who he is, naturally knew that they were likely discussing Xu Pei's situation. His order was simply a reminder for them to stop where it was appropriate.
"I'll go with you guys on Monday," Leng Zirui said quickly, standing up straight and heading for the kitchen, all the while joking, "What 'Leng Xiaoer'? I'm the boss here, from now on call me Boss Leng!"
