612 Ism Not a Doctor (1/2)

Those were enough for two people.

”Order two more items.” Su Yan suddenly snatched the menu. ”Add one more braised Crucian carp and a shiitake mushroom with choy sum.”

After that, he handed the menu back to the restaurant waitress.

Su Yan knew what was going on in Xuxu's mind. She had pressed her lips together and didn't utter a word any further.

The food arrived. Xuxu picked up her chopsticks and heartily tucked in.

She had thrown up all her food earlier. Thankfully, she didn't puke again after polishing up two bowls of rice.

After they had finished eating, Su Yan turned and signaled to the waitress at the bar counter. ”Waitress, bring over some takeaway containers. I want to pack the leftovers.”

His dashing looks made the young waitress' heart skip a beat, and she blushed with embarrassment. She swiftly brought over some empty containers.

Su Yan filled up three containers with the leftover food. He then ordered another bowl of rice from the waitress to take away as well.

Xuxu didn't wait for him and left.

She had no idea why stories in television programs and novels always portrayed family and love relationships of the wealthy to be so complicated and cold.

Yet, the members of the Yan family had perfectly shown that family relationships are of greater importance than anything else.

After she had eaten her fill, Xuxu didn't immediately return to her room. Instead, she stood at the room door and gazed out of the window. It was 3 p.m. and the sun broke through the clouds.

The sun rays fell on the crops on the farmland outside.

She raised her hands and stretched herself.

”Xuxu, why are you standing here?” Su Yan came back from the restaurant after packing the food.

He had barely finished his sentence when the train hit a railway junction and swayed for a moment. Xuxu immediately reached for the door frame to balance herself.

Su Yan furrowed his eyebrows again. ”You better go in quickly and sit down.”

After saying that, he pulled the door open and went in.

But Xuxu didn't follow suit and continued to look out of the window.

”Old Third Master, time for your meal.”