Robin Zhou shook his head slightly.
He didn’t expect that Gloria Lin and Raina Tang would be so thick-skinned.
But it’s Lareina’s house–nothing to do with him; he would not like to get involved.
Then John and Lareina left, and Robin stayed in the hospital to take care of June.
They had no word the whole night.
Early the next morning, John and Lareina came to the hospital.
Robin was about to have a rest home, but then he thought of Suzie Wang and Wendy. They were in hospital as well.
He came to Suzie’s ward then.
Robin saw Wendy sitting in the corner and eating a bun slowly as soon as he entered the ward.
It seemed that the bun was a little hard–Wendy had to consume that with water.
Seeing this, Robin sighed deeply. When he met Wendy yesterday, Robin was surprised at her complexion. Now he understood why she’s so thin and sickly in appearance.
It’s chronic malnutrition–she kept eating buns alone all the time.
Wendy was like a panicked rabbit when she saw Robin. She stood up in a hurry and hid the bun silently, then greeting, “Hey, you. What’s up? ”
Robin smiled slightly, “Are you just eating a bun for breakfast?”
“Yeah,” Wendy nodded with embarrassment, and then asked, “Um, have you had your breakfast?”
“No, I’m going to,” Robin shook his head and demanded, “You wanna join me?”
“No, I, I’m eating my breakfast,” Wendy hurriedly shook her head, her pretty face flushed.
“A bun can’t even count as breakfast. Come with me,” Robin smiled slightly.
Wendy wanted to say no again. But Robin motioned for her to follow him.
Then Robin led her into a snack pub.
“Excuse me. We’d like five servings of steamed buns(a Chinese food).”
“Five? I’m afraid we’d waste some,” Wendy murmured.
“No worries. There are two of us. Fill your stomach,” Robin smiled. He took Wendy out in a bid to build up her health. Otherwise, she would suffer severe anemia in less than one month.
“Okay. I will,” Wendy replied slightly, lowering her head.
Soon, the delicious steamed buns were served. Robin poured a dish of sauce and handed it to Wendy, “Help yourself.”
Wendy nodded slightly, picked up a bun, and took a bite.
After a while, Robin finished two servings.
But Wendy only ate three.
“All the rest is yours,” Robin burped and laughed.
“Huh?” Wendy’s mouth opened wide. She hurriedly shook her head, “No. No. That’s too many for me.”
“Then we have to throw out the remaining,” Robin announced with a smile. He said that on purpose to make Wendy less nervous and shy. After all, the reason why he brought her was to make Wendy full.
“But that’s a waste.”
“So just eat them all,” Robin pretended to glare at the girl.
Then Wendy hurriedly continued her eating.
Ten minutes later, one and a half servings were consumed. Robin took the rest out instead of dropping. He knew Suzie had not eaten any breakfast.
…
It’s late at night. Gloria and Raina dressed up and walked out of Brown’s house.
They headed for the White Swan Restaurant.
When they arrived, the front door was full of luxury cars.
Those who could afford to eat here were among the upper class in City C. Any expenses here were huge bills.
Raina tried to show her sincerity and respect by deciding this restaurant as their meeting place.
At the moment, next to a white Porsche was a fat young man in a suit, looking around.
The man got excited when he caught sight of Raina and Gloria.
It’s Hunter Geng. He ran to them and greeted, “Good evening.”
Hunter Geng was so passionate. But Raina even didn’t give him a look. She walked into the restaurant directly.
Unlike Raina, Gloria responded with a smile, “You’re supposed to be Hunter. Raina talks about you a lot at home.”
Hearing this, Hunter got deeply excited, “Really?”
“Of course. She praised you a lot – handsome, gentle, and the best men she has ever met,” Gloria complimented. But in the heart, she couldn’t hate him more.
No wonder Raina didn’t like Hunter. He was so fat and ugly and looked very silly.
“I’m very flattered. I’ll be more successful to marry Raina,” Hunter smiled broadly. He was starting to expect their marriage and even babies.
“All right. Let’s go in,” Gloria cried, not showing her impatience.
Then the three came to the VIP area on the second floor.
The area was much better and, of course, much more high-consuming than the first floor.
Hunter booked the middle seat, almost the best ones, where one could have the best views.
After they got seated, Gloria demanded curiously, “Hunter, where’s your boss? We haven’t seen him here.”
“Mr. Lin has some work to do. He’ll be here half an hour later,” Hunter answered with a smile.