Chapter 063

During their casual conversation, Sitian had already finished cooking the porridge.

He brought the porridge over to Jiang Lin, who looked at him sitting in the wheelchair, feeling inspired, heartbroken, and distressed all at once.

Even in a wheelchair, he was still determined enough to cook porridge for her, while she, a fully able-bodied woman, could only make him instant noodles.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lin felt a pang of sourness in her heart. She opened her mouth, scooped up a spoonful eagerly, blew on it, and then put it into her mouth.

"Ugh!" Her eyebrows twitched into a frown, and she looked at Fu Sitian with a pained expression before spitting it out into a trash can with a "Waah".

Fu Sitian, he must be getting back at her for making him instant noodles!

Jiang Lin thought gloomily.

But Sitian really hadn't intended that.