"I came to deliver food." Zhu Qing entered the room, and her figure slowly became visible.
However, for Xia Zhihuai and Bai Qingyi, whether she appeared or not didn't make much difference.
Bai Qingyi sized up the slender girl and turned to Xia Zhihuai. "Has your home turned into a ghost den?"
Xia Zhihuai turned his head to look at him speechlessly. "None of your business."
Zhu Qing stood next to Xia Zhihuai and glanced at Wanwan sleeping on the sofa. "Huang Xikong said that Wanwan didn't eat lunch today, and if she doesn't eat dinner, she'll be hungry... So he asked me to prepare a meal and bring it to the hospital."
Zhu Qing asked Xia Zhihuai, "How do you feel?"
Xia Zhihuai nodded slightly. "I'm fine, thank you."
Zhu Qing placed the recovery meal she had prepared for him on the small table, then walked to the sofa and opened the children's meal she had prepared for Wanwan.