Si Jingchen smelled the delicious soup, and his appetite was very good. Since his accident, he had never felt so hungry as today. He immediately put a big spoon into his mouth, and then another big spoon


    "you look very hungry. It seems that I came at the right time." Ruan Xihan looked at the way he wolfed down, handed him the tissue, said with a smile, "you eat slowly, and no one grabs you."