"Mo Han, do you want anything? Water, food?" When he heard those screeches that belonged to the wheelchair echoing, he lifted his head and saw it was his master with his woman sitting on his lap...
"She said she is hungry so I will get her some food, did you leave some in the kitchen?" He softly hummed inquiring while he wheeled himself over to the corridor leading them to the kitchen.
When all that happened, they were cooking but he left halfway to accompany and tend to Su Mao who seemed to be in a terrible state.
"There is some food in the fridge we had stacked it in since no one had any appetite to eat... How about I warm it for the two of you? It's a lot and enough..." He politely queried as they met along the corridor moving from the opposite direction.
"I can do it by myself, you can go on and do your work, you don't have to worry about us..." Mo Han courteously declined his assistance as he could do these things by himself. He didn't need him to do that much for him.
