Agree To My Terms
Seeing his hesitation , Zhang Mei said, "If I wanted you dead, I'd have done it when you were in a coma. Now eat before I change my mind. You've got no one here to look after you. Or do you prefer your mistress to handle it?" She said it with a cold and sarcastic tone, but her eyes betrayed a hint of sadness and bitterness..
Li Yifeng felt a stab of embarrassment and shame. He knew she was right, he had no one here to take care of him.
He looked down at the food as he tried to pick up the chopsticks, but his hands were too weak, and they trembled, causing him to drop them on the plate.
Seeing his struggle, Zhang Mei moved closer and took the chopsticks. She scooped some rice and veggies, bringing them to his mouth. "Open up."
With no other choice, he opened his mouth, and she fed him, one bite at a time, until the plate was empty. After wiping his mouth with a napkin, she put the plate on the table.