Seeing Ji Yang walking over, mother Zhang quickly put away her thoughts and smiled. “Eat while it’s hot. If there’s anything that doesn’t suit your taste, you can tell me.”
Ji Yang smiled and nodded. “Thank you for your hard work, mother Zhang. The table is so big, why don’t you come with us?”
Mother Zhang quickly waved her hand. “No need, no need. I’ll just eat something in the kitchen. You guys go ahead and use it first. Call me if there’s anything else.”
Ji Yang smiled helplessly as she watched nanny Zhang anxiously walk into the kitchen.
Lu Jingchen walked over and sat across from Ji Yang. “How’s the wound? It’s time to change the dressing today.”
The weather was hot, so the wound needed to be disinfected frequently.
Perhaps Ji Yang had suffered too many injuries, but she really didn’t feel anything wrong with the wound on her arm.
“It’s fine. You can change it later.”