Yuan Lei saw Yuan Xihuo and Nie Xiaoxing coming over, the gloom on her face instantly dissipated, she smiled sweetly at Nie Xiaoxing and said, "Sister-in-law, thank you."
Nie Xiaoxing glanced at Yuan Lei, but said nothing.
Yuan Xihuo looked at Yuan Lei and Nie Xiaoxing respectively.
Then.
Nie Xiaoxing picked up the small dining table in the ward and placed it on the bed, together with Yuan Xihuo they took out the dishes and set them on the table.
Everything was ready, Nie Xiaoxing was about to hand a box of rice to Yuan Xihuo.
Yuan Lei suddenly moved widely on the bed.
As the small dining table on the bed sharply tilted to one side, Nie Xiaoxing instinctively reached out to grab the edge of the table, preventing it from completely flipping over.
Except for some soup spilling out, the other dishes were still properly contained in their boxes.
However, with one hand holding the rice, Nie Xiaoxing used her burned hand to protect the table...
"Xiao Xing."
