424 No Fool (1/2)

Though irritating, Han Chu's intelligence and stance remained.

It was just that his EQ had dropped.

The sickly, high-intelligence boss was being even more unreasonable than usual. As he was unwilling to go to the hospital, Han Chu even delegated the responsibility of taking care of him to Ye Shuang. The kind of responsibility that she could not say no to.

”What kind of job inspection is this!” Ye Shuang placed the porridge that she had cooked onto the tiny table on Han Chu's bed, looking irritated. She then served the porridge and dishes nicely. ”I've never heard of nursing as a job inspection. I'm not a nurse.”

”I have the power to do it.” Han Chu glanced at Ye Shuang coldly. He added expressionlessly to strengthen his statement, ”Moreover, you're my girlfriend.”

Ye Shuang was gravely irritated by what he said. It was such a disaster that she was acting as his girlfriend.

Her 'boyfriend' was her boss, but he had never treated her like one. Never mind that he did not pick her up for their dates, never mind when he would always talk about work whenever they meet, she had to risk her life to fight for him. Naturally, she could not adapt to the common dating ideas like any couple would do. She felt shy about watching movies, drinking milk tea, and say some lovey-dovey stuff to each other for nothing. However, even though that was the case, would it not be nice if she could be treated like how a girl should be treated‽

Ye Shuang was helpless and speechless at Han Chu's overbearing expression and attitude. ”Sure. You're the boss. Everything you say is right.”

She then shoved the spoon into his mouth. She did not want to talk to him at all.

Han Chu had a cooling pad on that Ye Shuang had insisted on sticking on his forehead. He put down the spoon after tasting a spoonful of the porridge and dishes. He glared madly at the millet porridge before him and grumbled, ”Why is it salty?”

”Because you're sick. This is more appetizing and isn't too much at the same time.”

Han Chu pushed the bowl away and said in all seriousness, ”In my opinion, something sweet is more appetizing.”

”You might throw up.” A person's food preference had no relevance to one's body condition. He was so stubborn under such circumstances; did he really understand the meaning of resting?

With the cute cartoon cooling pad on his forehead, Han Chu looked at Ye Shuang calmly and quietly to show his stand.

”Fine, I'll make you something sweet.”

Ye Shuang was defeated in a mere three minutes. She cleared everything on the table and got out of the room. Han Chu finally went back to sleep in satisfaction. He closed his eyes while waiting for the food to be served.

Porridge was a time-consuming dish.

Although it looked simple, everyone knew that it took time to cook it.

When Han Chu was falling asleep in the room semi-consciously, Ye Shuang was working hard on the new porridge and dishes in the kitchen.

A phone call interrupted her in the kitchen. It was a call from Anthony.