After finishing the IV infusion and eating a bowl of noodle soup, Yu Jingchen finally regained his strength, and his complexion returned to normal.
An Ning also breathed a sigh of relief.
An Ning still felt guilty and summarized where she went wrong. "After this incident, I promise not to randomly give you anything to eat. Even if I want to, I will taste it first."
Yu Jingchen said expressionlessly, "I wouldn't have the heart to use you as a guinea pig. If you still want to cook something for me, well, let me taste it first."
An Ning held his hand, feeling even more moved. "Uncle, for safety reasons, I think I should stay out of the kitchen from now on. What do you think?"
Yu Jingchen laughed. "It seems you just wanted to avoid work, that's why you said all this!"
An Ning felt aggrieved. "Of course not!"
...
After a night, by the next morning, the slander against An Ning had intensified.
