"Miss, please try this pig feet soup, I simmered it for three whole hours. The broth is thick and the meat is tender." Aunt Li held a small bowl, wanting to personally feed Yun Ya.
Yun Ya felt nauseous just smelling it, and waved her hand: "I don't want to drink it."
Yanyan suddenly darted forward, grabbed the bowl from Aunt Li's hand and took a big gulp, "Wow, it really tastes good."
Aunt Li put her hands on her hips and got angry: "You little brat, stealing food from Miss herself, put the bowl down."
Yanyan shrugged: "I've already told you, Miss hates this greasy stuff. Better give it to me than waste it."
"You..." Aunt Li was so furious she wanted to slap her to death.
Yun Ya rubbed her temples in pain: "Enough, I want to rest for a while, you both leave."
Aunt Li pursed her lips, pushed Yanyan out of the hospital room.
The room quieted down, and Yun Ya finally felt the world was calm again.
