Changqing saw that he was so busy so she didn't want to bother him. She brought the plate of cherries and kiwis to the living room to snack on while she watched television programs.
It was only when it was almost 8:30 pm that Song Chuyi brought the dishes out. There were two side dishes and soup.
Changqing looked and let out a burp.
Song Chuyi's face sank. "Who told you to snack so much? You knew I was making dinner for you."
Changqing felt guilty. Although she was quite full right now, it was his kind intention to specifically make dinner for her, so she had to at least try it. "I didn't; I can still eat."
"If you can still eat, finish this bowl of rice." Song Chuyi scooped a full bowl of rice for her.
Changqing's head hurt when she saw it. "There's no need to eat so much for dinner, right?"
Song Chuyi saw how forced she looked and sighed as he scooped some into his bowl.