Jiang Xiaorou nodded, "Well. You have a special identity. I can't treat you to a meal in the restaurant. You can't eat other foods, so I have someone specially made some vegetarian food. If you don't like it, you can't eat it, or what you want to eat, I'll find another way for you..."

"No, this is it, this is enough." Sima Lie suddenly interrupted her.

Jiang Xiaorou could hear the satisfaction and happiness in his words, and she was inexplicably in a good mood.

This is probably what it means when giving something to others. If others are satisfied and happy, they will be very happy.

Giving someone a rose, the fragrance left in your hand is probably like this...

"Then have you had lunch?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.

"No. Have you eaten?" Sima Lie also asked back.

"I'm not very hungry after eating some..."

"Eat together." Sima Lie's sudden and strong decision, Jiang Xiaorou was stunned for a moment. He stared at her and said domineeringly, "Don't you want to thank me, you want to treat me to a meal? I'll eat alone, is this called treating me to a meal?"

"But I don't bring much..."? "It's not enough in the temple." The point is to eat together.

What you eat doesn’t matter, what’s important is to eat with her.

Jiang Xiaorou didn't refuse, but just agreed to his request.

What he said is indeed reasonable. If you don’t eat together, you will be called a treat. His identity is not bad, and he is not bad at all. He can handle whatever he wants.

So what she needs to give is sincerity.

Fortunately, she suggested eating in the pavilion, but Sima Lie did not refuse. The pavilion has a good view and can be open and upright. Eating here means that she is not afraid of others gossiping.

Fortunately, he was wearing daily clothes today, not monk's uniforms.

Sitting in the pavilion, Jiang Xiaorou wanted to help take out the food in the bag and place it, but Sima Lie refused.

He didn't let her do anything, and came in person.

The food Jiang Xiaorou brought was actually quite rich. Sima Lie handed her chopsticks and asked with concern, "Can you eat it yourself?"

Jiang Xiaorou subconsciously thought that she couldn't eat it by herself. Could he still plan to feed her?

Should he do it so thoughtful and meticulously...

"Yes, my right hand is fine." Jiang Xiaorou answered quickly, adding, "In fact, the left hand is not seriously injured. If you exercise it appropriately, it will help you recover."

"The doctor told you to try not to do anything, so that you can recover." Sima Lie refuted her words lightly.

Jiang Xiaorou was speechless and retorted: "Master Wuse, I know my situation myself. Don't worry, I care about my body more than anyone else, and I won't joke about my injuries."

Sima Lie was choked by her. Not only did he not get angry, but he was very satisfied with her words, "That would be the best."

Jiang Xiaorou: “…”

"But you'd better not do anything. For example, if you ask someone to take care of you this time, you will do a good job." Sima Lie said with appreciation.

"So I said I also care about my own body." Jiang Xiaorou said proudly.

Sima Lie smiled, "If you really care about yourself, it's better to always ask someone to take care of you. You can't take care of yourself alone, it's better to have someone to take care of you..." In fact, he wanted to ask her to find someone who likes her and loves her to take care of him. But he was afraid that she would be unhappy when she heard it, so he changed his meaning.
Chapter completed!