Every time he heard Lin Xi mention Africa, Shi Xiao would always waver. At that time, he was in a difficult situation, and when he was on the verge of death, he received Lin Xi's help. He definitely wouldn't forget this kindness.
Especially when he thought about how when his wound was infected and his high fever didn't subside, Lin Xi took care of him devotedly.
She would only be able to find a bit of food after going out for an hour or two every day, especially a type of sour fruit that was especially difficult to swallow. However, even so, Lin Xi would still give him the only edible fruit.
When she fainted later on, only then did he find out that Lin Xi hadn't eaten anything for a few days.
At the thought of this, Shi Xiao closed his eyes and smiled gently. "I don't like sweets, but I'm hungry now."