Seeing Mr. Mo in this state, Qin Xue hesitated before speaking. She originally wanted to tell him that she could prepare some food for him in the future. However, she wasn't sure when she would have the time. If she made a promise she couldn't keep, wouldn't that be breaking her word? She decided it was best to just prepare some extra food for him when she could, that way she wouldn't be making a promise she couldn't fulfill.
"They do control me a little too much, not letting me eat this, not letting me eat that." Mr. Mo thought about how every time he went to the dining hall, people would discourage him from eating certain things. He knew it was because his health took a hit during his fighting days, and his body couldn't handle it if he wasn't careful. He didn't blame anyone, he was rather touched by their concern.
"That is understandable," Qin Xue smiled.
After they finished eating, Qin Xue paid the bill, took the packed food, and left the restaurant with Mr. Mo.