The next morning, at the Cruise's restaurant.
"Yes, you look much better!" At the dining table, Zhao Yu said to Miao Ying,"it seems that the medicine yesterday was really effective. I thought that I would have to get an IV today!"
"I told you," Miao Ying said."It's just a little cold. It's nothing."
The two of them were in the Cruise's first-class restaurant. The food in the restaurant was obviously of a higher grade than ordinary restaurants. There were all kinds of fruits and pastries, bread and steak, and noodles made by the chef.
As he was worried about Miao Ying's condition, Zhao Yu only asked for a bowl of noodles and some fruit for Miao Ying.
"How is it, detective? after all, I'm interning with you this time," Miao Ying said humbly."Do you have any instructions for me next?"
"What order?" Zhao Yu asked."I only have one request, and that is to rest and get better!"