Feng Yi casually placed the paper bag he was holding on the table next to the hospital bed, but his words were tinged with jealousy.
Manman just smiled unconcernedly, "He is indeed young and quite handsome."
Feng Yi leaned over to take the food out of the paper bag, his displeased gaze landing on Yan Xiao, "It's already late, you and Mu Yan should go back to the hotel to rest."
Yan Xiao knew Feng Yi was jealous, but he was nothing more than a male best friend, not a rival in love, so there was no reason for jealousy.
"Alright, Sister Manman, rest well, Mu Yan and I will visit you again tomorrow."
"Be careful on your way back," Manman replied with a smile.
After Yan Xiao and the others left, Feng Yi leaned over to adjust the bed, and went to the table to serve a bowl of soup, "This is corn and rib soup, your favorite."
Now that it was just the two of them in the room, Manman felt a bit uneasy.
