The subordinates couldn't wait to rest, they opened the door and sat down on the chair at the entrance, Qi Mei walked in with the tray.
The air conditioning was on inside, the temperature was very low, Qi Mei turned on the light and realized someone was standing by the balcony.
Luo Xiao turned his head, looking her up and down coldly, "Who are you?"
Qi Mei stared at his gentle brow and eyes, he hadn't changed much, just much thinner than when he was young.
Luo Xiao frowned, already wary, "Speak!"
Qi Mei swallowed back, choking on the word "Xiaoxiao," "I made soup for you."
Tong Ran heard the sound and sat up, "Auntie."
"Hey, Xiao Ran, come quickly, silver ear and bamboo pith soup," Qi Mei pulled her hand to sit down, "It's the best for pregnant women..."
Tong Ran felt a sourness in her nose, the soup was still steaming hot, evidently freshly made, "Thank you..."
Qi Mei scooped a spoonful to her lips, "Here, it's still warm."
