C117 Men in the Ward
The door was unlocked and the two of them turned around at the same time. Hee Xinyu walked in carrying a wooden lunch box. When he saw the scene in the room, he stopped in his tracks.
Yun Qianmo's hand was still on the corner of the blanket. His gaze swept across the lunchbox in Hee Xinyu's hand and he instantly understood what was going on. Like a demonstration