Yun Zijin was insistent, and Lu Yunque was helpless against her. He could only resolve to stop by a pharmacy on the way back to buy some stomach medicine. He'd also have to arrange for the hotel's resident doctor to have an experienced physician on duty.
Lu Yunque silently planned everything in his mind.
Yun Zijin, however, had no such concerns and was eating with pure joy.
When the waiter brought over the after-dinner dessert she had ordered, her eyes lit up.
"This looks pretty good."
It was mainly the macaron colors that instantly captured Yun Zijin's heart.
"Just have a little. If you like it, I'll have the hotel kitchen make it for you again tomorrow."
If Yun Zijin were to finish the entire shaved ice dessert in one go, Lu Yunque could already foresee the scene of her having a stomachache tonight.
"I know, I know! I have self-control."
Though she claimed to have self-control, the hand holding the spoon didn't hesitate in the slightest as it dug out a large scoop.
