"The taste is really good."
Bo Jinghang nonchalantly opened the sandwich's packaging and held it out in front of Qin Yiren: "Want a taste?"
Qin Yiren, having not eaten all night, wasn't in the mood for food.
Upon seeing Bo Jinghang looking quite decent, she graciously took a bite and muttered, "Delicious."
Bo Jinghang smiled slightly, sharing the same sandwich with her without concern, completing his breakfast with sweet milk and ham and eggs.
"Jingxing, don't move; I'll go get the doctor."
Qin Yiren tidied up the breakfast box, turned around, and opened the room door, only to run into the assistant who had just arrived.
"Miss Qin."
The assistant greeted with a smile, glancing over her shoulder at Bo Jinghang lying on the sickbed, respectfully saying, "Mr. Bo, the phone you gave me last night was just out of battery; the data inside should be fine."
That phone... referred to Jiang Yun's phone!
