Li Beijue's handsome face darkened. This woman was becoming bolder by the day, not only giving him attitude but also ignoring him?
"I'll get you a water cup. You should eat something first, rest a bit, and then take your medication."
The words "not eating" rolled around in his throat twice but ultimately were not spoken.
With a gloomy face, he strode to the dining table, pulled out a chair, and sat down.
As soon as he sat down, the fragrance of Tomato Egg Noodles wafted up with the steam, softening his tense expression substantially.
He picked up the chopsticks and lifted a chopstick-full of noodles, beginning to eat...
It had been over a year since he last ate the Tomato Egg Noodles made by this woman, and they still tasted exactly as he remembered.
Suddenly, his appetite returned, and his stomach, which hadn't had any food all day, began to growl with hunger. He continued to eat with the full air of an aristocrat as if he hadn't heard that sound.