Mr. Li's Concealment 17

After Yu Jingrong finished her meal, Li Chengyun still didn't come downstairs. She glanced at the table strewn with leftovers and decided to clean up herself.

Just as she lifted her right hand, the first thing that popped into her mind was the extremely cold and somber face of Li Chengyun.

She mumbled to herself, "What's the big deal with grabbing a pair of chopsticks, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Moreover, logically speaking, even if rest is needed and exercise is prohibited, some degree of recovery still has to be done, doesn't it? She would use her right hand to hold chopsticks, as a form of practice!

That's what she was thinking, but then Yu Jingrong immediately thought of Li Chengyun upstairs. If he suddenly came in and saw her using her right hand, he would probably change his expression. After weighing her options, Yu Jingrong chose to only use her left hand to busy herself with cleaning the table, and let her right hand... rest obediently.