You've Lost the Right to Do So

Auntie Zhang gave a soft sigh and said, "Ms Shen, please continue eating. I'll go up to check on Master."

Shen Fanxing drank two more mouthfuls of porridge before looking at Aunt Zhang's back. She picked up her napkin and dabbed her lips thoughtfully.

"Aunt Zhang…"

Shen Fanxing stood up and called Auntie Zhang.

"Ms Shen?"

Shen Fanxing strode to Aunt Zhang and pointed at the tray in her hands.

"Let me send it to him…"

Aunt Zhang surveyed Shen Fanxing and amusement danced in her eyes when she saw the awkwardness on Shen Fanxing's face.

"I would have to trouble you then, Ms Shen."

Shen Fanxing pressed her lips and took the tray.

There was plain porridge, two simple dishes and two bottles of medicine.

A simple breakfast indeed.

Was it okay for a huge man like him to eat so little for every meal?

She knocked on Bo Jinchuan's door and he responded with his low voice.