"Also, that necklace Ajiu gave you, you need to give it back to me. Ajiu's for me, and mine for Ajiu, how perfect would that be?"
After spouting off a bunch, Ji Mingqian felt thirsty and stopped talking for the moment, getting up to get a drink.
Just as he turned around, the man's long, thick eyelashes fluttered lightly, his fingertips curled slightly, but after a few seconds, there was no more movement.
"Ajiu, come and eat first. You need to be full of energy to take care of Li Mochan." Ji Mingqian looked at the meal Xue Wu just brought in, his stomach had been singing a song of emptiness for a while now.
"You eat first." Ye Jiuliang said lightly as she shook the medicine in her hand, not bothering to look up.
Ji Mingqian sighed helplessly and put down his chopsticks. "Ye Jiuliang, look at yourself now, you're as white as a ghost. If Li Mochan wakes up, don't you think he'll feel guilty? What's he supposed to do if you collapse?"
