"Miss Huanhuan... the doctor instructed that you can only eat some soft foods for now, mild ones, it's better for your body... helps with recovery."
"You might find plain porridge tasteless, you can add some sugar..."
Bo Huan: "..."
Add sugar?
I'm not a three-year-old.
Bo Huan lightly pressed her lips together, while the assistant continued, "You really shouldn't eat any more spicy food, it's very bad for your stomach, and not only that... it might have serious long-term effects in the future."
"There are many benefits to drinking porridge, how about I explain them to you in detail?"
Bo Huan: "..."
Actually... there's really no need.
The assistant spoke in such a manner that it was like storytelling; Bo Huan found it somewhat amusing.
Bo Huan forced back a smile at the corner of her lips and then shook her head.
"No need, I think I'll just eat and experience the benefits myself."
"Alright, Miss Huanhuan, it's great that you're thinking that way."
