Xu Yunbo sat at the table under the gazes of Song Jing and Zhang Ze, picked up his chopsticks and prepared to pick up the food.

Song Jing frowned and held his hand with chopsticks, speaking in a bad tone.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Xu Yunbo glanced at her coolly. This woman clearly cared about him in the hospital. Why did her appearance change as soon as she was discharged?

"Have a meal"

Listening to Xu Yunbo's confident tone, Song Jing laughed ...