"Thank you for that."
Liu Wentian was stunned for a moment, seeing her smile so sweetly and happily, he didn't refuse. After all, the dishes weren't expensive.
Seeing that Liu Wentian wasn't being polite with her, Zi Qing smiled even more happily. Just then, someone in the kitchen called her to serve dishes, and she left.
Liu Wentian started eating.
After a few bites, he picked up his phone and dialed Sheng Qianmei's number.
A surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Liu Wentian, how come you thought of calling me? Could it be that you miss me? If you miss me, you can come directly to the hospital to find me."
"Uh... Doctor Sheng, you're thinking too much. Give me your bank account number, I'll transfer 800,000 to you, still buying the same herbs as before."