Let Me Do It Myself

No wonder Lin Nuan felt so weak and feeble. She hadn't eaten for two days, so she was starving…

"Want to eat something?" Li Muyang asked Lin Nuan.

Seeing the hesitation in Lin Nuan's eyes, Li Muyang spoke again, "You must be starving after having just woken up. I've been through this, so I know. I instructed the servants to cook you some porridge several hours ago, and it's being kept warm in the kitchen. Want to eat some?"

Lin Nuan didn't reject Li Muyang's kind intentions, nodding. "Thanks…"

Lin Nuan didn't hide the fact that she was wary of Li Muyang; in fact, she wanted Li Muyang to see her wariness of him, in the hopes that he would keep his distance from her.

But she was willing to believe that since Li Muyang informed Fu Huai'an of her whereabouts, he wouldn't do anything to her.

Right now, Lin Nuan had to fill her stomach; only when she had strength would she be able to talk…