Chi He was gone.
In the room, only Xia Yinian and Gu Beicheng remained.
There was food on the table, but it seemed that neither of them had any intention of starting to eat.
After a while, Xia Yinian finally said, "Let me feed you."
That guy, with an IV in his arm, was staring directly at her. What else could he want, if not for her to feed him?
Since she was already here, she might as well feed him dinner before heading back.
Gu Beicheng remained silent. Such a simple matter, what was there for him to say?
Xia Yinian knew that this guy was both proud and impatient. The fact that he hadn't lost his temper yet was already quite impressive.
She moved the tray to the nightstand, picked up the bowl, grabbed some food with the chopsticks, and sat on the edge of the bed.
Finally mustering the courage, she picked up a bite of food and brought it to his lips.
Gu Beicheng accepted her care, quite naturally, as if he had long been accustomed to being pampered like this.