Lu Hanshuang answered with a smile, "Yes, your senior sister won't lie to you, Fanfan. Are you hungry? What would you like to eat? I'll go buy it for you."
"Senior sister, I don't want to eat, as long as you stand here, that's enough." Yang Fan was really afraid of reliving the countless times he had been deceived by his master when he was younger. His master always said he would be back soon, promising to bring back something delicious, but these words often ended up being lies. It was only a shameless person like his master who could keep saying such things without blushing.
"Fanfan, how can you not eat? I haven't eaten either, your senior sister is also hungry."
After thinking for a while, Yang Fan said, "Okay, then you must come back quickly."
"Sure, I've bought some late-night snacks, I'll be right back." Lu Hanshuang smiled and waved goodbye to Yang Fan, then walked out and gently closed the door of the hospital room.