"Why are you here?" Edwin frowned.
He did not want to see Katelyn right now.
Katelyn placed the thermos on the bed and looked at Edwin affectionately. "Edwin, you had two surgeries. I was not there for you.
"Now that the operations are done, I, as your fiancée, should come and take care of you for sure."
Edwin frowned even more hearing her words. "I already told you. You don't have to."
Katelyn ignored him, opened the thermos, and put some soup into a bowl. Then she handed the bowl over to Edwin earnestly.
"Edwin, you just had surgery. You're very weak now, and you need to eat better.
"Try some."
"No." Edwin was in no mood to have soup.
"Edwin, it took me more than ten hours to make it. Just eat some, OK?"
Edwin replied impatiently, "Put it aside. I'll eat it later."
"OK." Katelyn pouted and placed the soup on the bedside.
Edwin leaned against the bed, looking cold.