C688 They Were Very Similar

Xinya sat down softly. She picked up her chopsticks and took a mouthful of rice, but she didn't know what to eat. Her mind was filled with Huo Chixuan. Did he eat? Is he all right now? Was his wound still painful?

"Xinya, eat chicken legs." Bai Moyu put a chicken leg into Xinya's bowl before he even ate it.

If only he could find a boyfriend who was so good to him