She stood up, silently put out the cigarette butt, and her thin figure disappeared into the darkness...

Sheng Tingye waited for a whole day, but still didn't get the bowl of seafood wontons he was looking forward to.

There was none at noon, so he tolerated it.

At night, it’s time for midnight snack, but it’s not there yet.

He couldn't bear it any longer.

"What's going on? Why are there no wontons today?"

Sheng Tingye took advantage of Xu Anran's rest and stopped the nurse who was doing rounds in the corridor, as if he was going to investigate.

"This, this..."

The nurse touched her neck in embarrassment, "The cafeteria no longer serves food. Mr. Sheng, can you try something else, such as hamburgers, steaks, or pasta?"

"I don't want anything, I just want wontons, and they can only be seafood wontons."

Regardless of his status as the president of the group, Sheng Tingye is like an unreasonable child who will not give up until he eats wontons.

The little nurse was a little speechless, "Don't you think you haven't eaten all day?"

"That's right, I've been waiting all day, and I'm so hungry that my chest is pressed against my back."

Sheng Tingye admitted openly.

If there was one food that was his favorite, then other foods would become a relegation, and he... wouldn't want to make do with it!

"Well, just wait a minute and I'll help you go to the cafeteria and ask."

The little nurse was afraid that this stubborn man would have any problems due to hunger, so she could only agree to him for the time being.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. Remember, my life and death are now in your hands."

Sheng Tingye's handsome face was serious, and he had no intention of joking at all.

When the man returned to Xu Anran's ward, the nurse breathed a sigh of relief. She ran two steps and arrived at Sheng Qi's ward on the same floor.

"Jane, please come out, I have something to discuss with you."

The little nurse stood at the door and raised her fingers towards Chu Zhixin.

Chu Zhixin was finishing massaging Sheng Qi's muscles and told the man: "It's getting late, you should go to bed quickly."

"Yeah, good night, my dear."

Sheng Qi poured good night to Chu Zhixin sweetly, then closed his eyes and went to sleep contentedly.

Chu Zhixin walked out of the ward, closed the door, and looked at the nurse in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"What else can I do? It's not the bowl of seafood wontons that's causing the trouble!"

The nurse complained speechlessly about Sheng Tingye's childish stubbornness, and spread her hands towards the woman: "What do you think we should do now? Mr. Sheng is such a big man, and he actually threatens me with a hunger strike. Can I give back these wontons?"

"Really you haven't eaten anything all day?"

"It's absolutely true. Not only did I not eat, I didn't even take a sip of water!"

"How childish!"

Chu Zhixin couldn't help but want to curse.

It's really a battle of love and hatred. If I had known it, I wouldn't have cared about his life or death and wouldn't have given him a bowl.

After much hesitation, she still didn't make up her mind.

"You wait here, I will buy it for him, and you tell him later that this is the last bowl, and there will be no more hunger strikes!"

After finishing speaking angrily, Chu Zhixin faced the night and headed to the nearby Chinese restaurant.

Generally, Western restaurants are closed at night. It was late at night now, and she couldn't guarantee whether the Chinese restaurant would still be open.

Ten minutes later, she arrived at the Chinese restaurant.

Coincidentally, the proprietress was putting away the tableware and preparing to close the restaurant.

"Boss lady, wait a minute!"

Chu Zhixin panted and said, "I want a bowl of seafood wontons."

"Jane, why are you here? Unfortunately, our business is closed."
Chapter completed!