"You?" Aldana Candi took a bite of the still warm roasted sweet potato and murmured, "What use can you be?"
Philip Shaw picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks for her and said leisurely, "I'm very useful."
Aldana Candi drank a bowl of soup and ate half a roasted sweet potato, feeling the chill in her body gradually warming up from her stomach, as if even the pain had lessened somewhat. But it was still very painful. After finishing her meal, she lay back on the bed, curling up like a shrimp under the quilt, softly moaning while clutching her stomach.
Philip Shaw poured the leftovers away, went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and returned to the room.
