Old Master Chen's lips trembled as he spat out a sentence intermittently,""Eat…Caramel, pudding…"
Dr. Song couldn't help but laugh when he heard that." Why does the old man want to eat creme brulee pudding?"
A hint of tenderness flashed across his eyes as he retracted his spoon and said softly,""Yes, it's my fiancée. Every time she talks to the old man, she will always mention me and say that whenever I'm in a bad mood, I'll eat crème brulee pudding."
"Oh... I see…" Dr. Song nodded and said hesitantly," But it's better not to eat too much pudding. In the old man's case, he might choke…"
"It's fine." Chen Yuheng stood up and placed the bowl back." My fiancée always feeds me milk and eggs. It's very easy to digest. I remember getting the chef to prepare a portion in advance…"
After looking around the dazzling dining table twice, he finally found the stewed egg covered in a stainless steel thermos pot.