"I can't handle spicy food very well," Su Qingnuan said with a bitter smile.
Fu Yihan chuckled inwardly but kept his expression neutral.
"Watch some TV, then go to sleep," Fu Yihan said.
Su Qingnuan nodded quickly. "Okay."
Fu Yihan maneuvered his wheelchair and headed into his room.
Watching his retreating figure, Su Qingnuan felt momentarily confused.
Why is he here? Just to give her food?
Though, the grilled skewers really weren't bad. A bit on the spicy side, but their flavor was top-notch.
After eating her fill, all the worries clouding her mind seemed to dissipate.
Su Qingnuan, in a cheerful mood, watched some TV, took a bath, and lay down to rest.
The saying "eat well, sleep well" truly couldn't be more accurate.
She fell asleep almost as soon as her head hit the pillow. When she woke, it was already the following morning.
Glancing at the time, Su Qingnuan got up in a hurry, tidied up, grabbed her backpack, and dashed outside.