It was late at night, there was no way Bo Jingxing would let her go out alone.

The two of them sat down at a barbecue stall on the street, looking very down to earth...there was no sign of Dr. Bo's usual noble status at all.

"Boss, I want 100 each for the meat and skewers, chicken wings, intestines, and five squids."

Shu Qing placed the order quickly, and Bo Jingxing stared at her.

I've never tried this before, and I feel a little uncomfortable eating at a roadside stall like this in the middle of the night.

Shu Qing saw it.

Probably because she slept too much today, she was very energetic at the moment, and introduced to Bo Jingxing, “The fireworks of the world are nothing more than this... You are a doctor, and your workplace is mostly on the cold operating table. You may not be used to it here, but I am not."

The juice was served, Bo Jingxing took a look at it but didn't drink it.

Shu Qing picked up the cup, took a sip slowly, and said, "I'm a comics artist... I want my works to reflect the soul. So, I've been to almost everywhere. In order to draw the flying snow, I've been to the coldest places. In order to draw the most beautiful sunrise, I've climbed the highest mountains."

Thinking about her works, each one of them is the result of her hard work.

Bo Jingxing didn't know why she said that, but he listened anyway.

"But... I lost my job. The comic company would rather terminate the contract and pay compensation than take my work."

After taking another sip of juice, Shu Qing lowered her head and said, "Doctor Bo, I know you are Qiao Tiantian's uncle. Normally, I shouldn't tell you this... But, I don't have anyone to talk to."

There was a roll of paper on the table, the workmanship was particularly crude.

Shu Qing tore off a piece of it and wiped the red corners of her eyes, “If it weren't for her, my mother wouldn't have died, and my father wouldn't have abandoned me. Then I would still have a family, a job, and a bright future... But, the reality is like this, my mother is gone, and I am penniless."

Bo Jingxing pursed his lips and listened to her chattering.

Put yourself in his shoes and think about it from his perspective...what if it was him?

Will he hate Qiao Tiantian?

The promise is: Yes.

Not everyone is born Roman... There are many people who are still struggling at the bottom of society, working hard for three meals a day.

"Don't cry, it will be okay."

Bo Jingxing is not very good at comforting people. He was born in Rome and has never experienced the hardships of ordinary people.

So, he couldn't empathize.

The boss brought the meat and skewers and asked them to eat slowly.

Shu Qing was very hungry and ate very quickly. In the blink of an eye, ten skewers were gone.

But that’s not enough.

Bo Jingxing stopped her and said, "Do you want to have a stomachache after eating so much meat?"

"I do not want."

Shu Qing raised her eyes and looked at him quietly, "But I haven't eaten for a day, I'm hungry."

Bo Jingxing: ...

From her eyes, he could tell that she was not in a good mood, “Are you blaming me?"

"No."

Shu Qing said, lowering his head and continuing to eat, but his eating speed slowed down a little.

The relationship between them has always been a transaction, so how can there be any "grudge"?

Besides, she had no right to complain.

"Don't eat too much. Your injury hasn't healed completely yet, so you should eat light food."

"Then I'll have another twenty skewers, and I'll stop eating after I finish them." Shu Qing said, and started his second round.

She was injured on the back of her head and on her shoulder blade.

The recovery is not too fast.

I lay on the ground for a long time today and my back is hurting again.

But she didn't care... The wound could be healed by taking care of it, but if there was no food in the stomach, people would starve to death.

She has nothing now.

I can't afford to starve.

In a blink of an eye, a few days passed and the court date was about to arrive.

"Qingqing, come out for a moment."

Shu's father called unexpectedly. Shu Qing answered the phone with red eyes, "Dad, where are you?"