When Shen Zhilie noticed Ye Qianqian's silence, he inevitably went silent.
Shen Zhilie looked down and ate his food in silence. After he polished off everything Ye Qianqian did not like to eat, he lifted his head and asked, "What time do you knock off from work? I'll come pick you up."
"It's alright. I might need to work overtime today since I was absent from work yesterday."
Between her words, Ye Qianqian glanced toward Shen Zhilie's arm and asked, "Is it serious?"
The sense of uneasiness that had clouded over Shen Zhilie was instantly put to rest.
When Shen Zhilie noticed the look of concern on her face, his eyes gradually lit up with gaiety. He said, "It's nothing serious."
"Alright, that's great then." Ye Qianqian rose from her seat. "I'm done. I'll get the bill. You can head back to the hospital."