He Shouldn't Have Got A Cold, Right?

In her room, Ning Wei stared at the medium-sized cloth bag on the table in front of her.

Staring at it, her eyes were filled with tears.

But the tears were not due to her feeling sad or melancholic, but from joy.

She didn't need to open the bag to know what was inside it, just the aroma was enough for her to know that this man in front of her had brought food for her.

Usually, she would not act and would remain cold to anyone else if the person had brought her some food, but what mattered the most was that the person whom she had started to love had brought it for her and she could see the worry and care in his eyes as he started to open the bag.

"GRRRR"

Just as she was about to turn to Ye Qian for thanking him, something happened which was way too embarrassing for a woman and much more when it happened in front of the person whom you like.

  Ning Wei's stomach grumbled.