Tang Ming resettled her onto the guest room bed, turned, and walked into the living room. Moments later, he came back, pushing a small dining cart.
He pushed the cart to the side of her bed, lifted the golden lid on the cart, and the steaming hot porridge along with several light dishes were revealed.
"Come, eat something, we can talk while eating."
He personally served her a bowl of porridge, carefully blew on it to cool it down, and then brought the bowl to her, spooning the porridge into her mouth.
"I can do it myself." Xu Pei raised her hand to hold the bowl.
Tang Ming didn't insist too much. After watching her take a few sips of the porridge, he then asked, "Do you really like Zimo?"
"Aren't you the most aware of that?" Xu Pei looked down at the porridge in her bowl, gently stirring with her spoon.
Just like Huangfu Ao, Shen Yizhou, and Tong Ya, Tang Ming had grown up in the compound together with Leng Zimo and Xu Pei.
