Yu Qingwan quickly placed a bowl of vegetable noodles beside Pei Shuang's bed. Pei Shuang could see the twisted expression on the face of the vegetable noodles.
"I don't like vegetables." he protested in a low voice.
"I specifically checked. A fractured person can't blindly replenish calcium. They need to eat a little more light green vegetables." As Yu Qingwan pushed the cart in the supermarket, she searched for relevant information. When she thought back to how she looked back then, she felt that it was definitely laughable.
"But you can't just eat vegetarian food. I want to eat meat. I want to eat cake." Pei Shuang looked pitifully at Yu Qingwan. He hoped that she would be convinced by his acting skills.