Cha Qing Luo didn't blame Nan jiateng for what she said.
She really wanted to do her best in the competition.
However, Nan jiateng felt a little guilty when he saw Cha Qingluo like this.
He blamed himself for being so weak after the match.
However, Nan jiateng was also a reserved person. He only hid his inner emotions in his heart and in his eyes. It was really difficult for him to say it out loud.
Nan jiateng's throat moved. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn 't.
He just poured some radish vegetables for Cha and put them in her bowl."Eat more."
Cha Qing Luo felt Nan jiateng's concern and smiled happily, the corners of her mouth rising.
In fact, Cha Qing Luo's face was pale and she looked very weak, but her smile was stunningly beautiful.
Nan jiateng looked at Cha Qing Luo's smile and his eyes flickered."Do you want a drink?"
Cha Qing Luo shook her head."I can't drink anything. I'll just have some hot water."