Ye Chuyi heard the dissatisfaction and sourness in his voice, and she couldn't help but laugh as she stuffed the porridge into his hands, "Do you want it? This box is for you, I'll get another one for him, there's a big pot in the cafeteria!"
Sheng Tingyuan was still not happy, "This is for him, I don't want it."
Ye Chuyi had no choice but to drag him back to the cafeteria, got another box of porridge, and handed it to him, "Is that okay now?"
Sheng Tingyuan took the porridge without saying a word.
Ye Chuyi knew she hadn't cheered him up yet, but she had no other ideas at the moment, so she had to pull him to Cong Ningyuan's hospital room again.
Sheng Tingyuan's jealousy was so inexplicable, there was nothing between her and Cong Ningyuan, so she might as well bring him over to see.