Next to the hospital, inside a Sichuan cuisine restaurant, on the second floor private room.
As they sat down, Ruan Shuxian politely mentioned she wasn't hungry and refused to order, so Yan Huaizheng took the initiative to order three meat dishes, two vegetable dishes, and one soup.
The round dining table was half-filled with the dishes that were brought up.
Yan Huaizheng also ordered a bottle of wine, poured himself a glass, and was about to drink when Ruan Shuxian stopped him.
"Huaizheng, drinking on an empty stomach is bad for the stomach. You should eat something first."
Yan Huaizheng glanced at her, "Okay."
He set down the wine glass. Before eating, he served her a bowl of rice and unsealed some disposable chopsticks: "Eat, airplane meals aren't filling."
"…Thank you, Huaizheng."
Ruan Shuxian was flattered by his care; as she held the chopsticks, her eyes sparkled.
