The Wealthy Zhang Yi

Less than ten minutes after Lin Sijia returned to her room, someone knocked on her door.

A large pot of meat porridge was brought to the table, but it was no longer steaming. Lin Sijia held a bowl and waited nervously at the side.

Zhang Yi sat at the table and began to scoop porridge into everyone's bowls.

Lin Sijia swallowed her saliva and pointed at the pieces of meat in the porridge, signaling for another piece.

"Doctor Lin, why are you in such a hurry? Haha."

Zhang Yi blew on the bowl and gulped down a large mouthful of meat porridge. It was no longer hot.

"You guys…I'm not used to it being around all men. I'll go back to my room to eat."

Lin Sijia put on a bashful look. As they laughed, she carried the bowl back to her room and locked the door.

No one cared where she was going to eat. At most, they would tease her and say that women were pretentious.