After all, he was a wounded soldier and a hero; if he said anything negative, it would be unreasonable.
Even Qin Yufan had to stand up and speak out against him.
There is only one key: patience.
After a short while, the dishes were served one after another, filling a large table with a dazzling array of dishes.
Pei Xi silently leaned closer to Jiang Cheng and whispered, "If you want to eat any of these, just tell me and I'll get them for you."
Jiang Cheng was taken aback, then said softly, "I can pick it up myself."
Pei Xi shook his head, his face showing worry, and his tone was firm, "No, some of the dishes are too far away. If you pick them up yourself, you'll hurt your wound."
Pei Zhi, who was engrossed in eating, suddenly looked over and saw the two of them whispering to each other.
Pei Zhi: "?"
When did they become someone who could whisper secrets to each other?
He paused for a moment, and then saw Pei Xi take Jiang Cheng's bowl, stand up slightly, as if to serve him soup.
Pei Zhi immediately put down his chopsticks, reached out to block Pei Xi's arm, and frowned, saying, "His hand isn't broken."
Pei Xi frowned upon hearing this and said, "Jiang Cheng is a hero, and he's injured. What's wrong with me taking care of him?"
After saying that, her expression turned serious, as if she couldn't accept that he could say such cold words. She said softly, "Pei Zhi, a person should have a conscience."
Pei Zhi: "..."
He wanted to argue, but he didn't want Pei Xi to think he was heartless.
Pei Zhi gritted his teeth and said stiffly, "To show my conscience, I'll do it myself, okay?"
After saying that, he stood up, snatched the bowl from Pei Xi's hand, picked up the spoon from the pork rib soup, and ladled out a bowl of soup.
Then she gently placed the bowl of soup in front of Jiang Cheng.
"The temperature is just right, drink it while it's hot," Pei Zhi smiled.
If anyone else at school saw this, they would be absolutely stunned.
A truly bizarre scene, worthy of being called historic.
Pei Zhi personally served Jiang Cheng a bowl of soup.
She even served it to him with a smile.
Who would believe that if I told them!
Not to mention the others, even Qin Yufan and Tong Kai next to them were stunned.
They stared at Pei Zhi in disbelief, their expressions as shocked as if they had seen a ghost.
In the silence, Jiang Cheng scooped up a spoonful of soup, sipped it, and said softly, "Not bad, very delicious."
Upon hearing this, Pei Zhi smiled slightly, then gritted his teeth and said, "If it's delicious, drink more. I'll get you more when you're done."
Jiang Cheng looked up at him, raising an eyebrow slightly. "Okay."
His expression made it seem as if asking him to serve soup was a great favor.
Pei Zhishen took a deep breath, desperately suppressing the anger within him.
Shi Chen, watching this scene from the side, had a smile in his eyes as he sipped his soup and curled the corners of his lips.
He didn't even dare to imagine how many good shows he would see in the future.
Well, I feel sorry for Pei Zhi for a second in advance, that's all I can say.
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