It was now noon, and the corridor was bustling with more people, with many patients' families coming to deliver meals. Those who recognized Chu You all paused to look in their direction.
Fu Nian pressed down the feelings of defeat at the bottom of his heart and indifferently let his gaze fall on the hand Chu You had over Nian Yuyu's shoulder.
Nian Yuyu showed no sign of resistance. She trusted him and subconsciously relied on Chu You.
He shifted his gaze away, feeling that the chest area that had just been hit was also problematic, as there was a twinge of pain.
"It's noon," Fu Nian managed to force out a smile, "I'll go buy you some food."
"No need," the response came from Chu You, his face cold, lacking the warmth and ease he had when facing Nian Yuyu, "I'll take good care of her."
Just now, he had learned from Nian Yuyu the reason for the accident. It was impossible for him not to be angry with Fu Nian.