When Shen Weiyang woke up, it was already dark.
The moment she opened her eyes, she fell into the man's dark and deep eyes. He seemed to have stared at her for a long time.
When he saw her wake up, a hint of joy flashed across his face. "You're awake."
Shen Weiyang ignored him and avoided his gaze. She was about to get up.
Leng Huaijin immediately reached out to support her and was also avoided by her in disgust. "I am very tired now. Director Leng, if you really understand me, let me be alone."
Seeing how disgusted she was with him, Leng Huaijin felt a stabbing pain in his heart.
However, he still forcefully helped her up from the bed and leaned against the bed.
"You just woke up. I'm going to see if the chicken soup outside is ready."
Shen Weiyang indifferently lifted her eyes and looked at him. "When did Director Leng learn to cook by himself?"
Before Leng Huaijin could say anything, she added another sentence.