"Boss, do you want a banana fruit platter? I'll cut one for you."
Qin Huai: "…I need to emphasize, bananas should not be sliced!"
Even though Qin Huai was only talking to An Youyou, for some reason, Qin Huai could feel Luo Jun's helplessness.
Qin Huai took a deep breath again, mustered up the courage, and turned around to look towards the living room sofa, locking eyes with Luo Jun.
With just a glance, Qin Huai knew that bringing An Youyou and Zhou Hu together to offer final care to Luo Jun today was a mistake.
Luo Jun was sitting in his favorite beanbag chair, his whole body sunk into it, staring blankly at the TV with Zhou Hu diligently pouring him tea. In front of him were many small snacks and a bowl of warm dried tangerine peel tea.
During hospice care, the dried tangerine peel tea was supplied without limit, with Zhang Shumei taking 10 servings to Yunzhong Restaurant this morning.
An Youyou and Zhou Hu's service was quite good.
