The porridge smelled delicious, with the taste of meat, yet it didn't require much chewing and melted in the mouth.
He scooped two more spoonfuls and swallowed them, feeling much better immediately.
This porridge had the taste of Jian Yanyan's cooking.
While eating the porridge, he suddenly lifted his head and asked Angel, "Where is she?"
Angel heard him ask about Jian Yanyan again and felt a bit annoyed, but she still put on a cautious appearance, "She's in Shen Mingfeng's ward keeping him company. She just borrowed a hundred thousand from me, saying it's to pay for Shen Mingfeng's medical fees."
Su Junhao's face darkened as expected, and with a loud 'clack', he placed the porridge bowl on the table beside him. "She hasn't come to my ward today, has she?"
