Lu Jingchi's eyes flashed.

After a moment, he looked away and said, "We're here."

Jiang Lan came back to her senses, immediately turned off the screen, put her phone in her pocket, opened the car door and got out.

Mrs. Lin had already prepared lunch, but it was now past three o'clock. She went back to the kitchen to heat it up before bringing it out again.

In addition to the food, there was also a bowl of dark medicine on Jiang Lan's place.

You don’t have to eat food, but you must drink the medicine.

Jiang Lan smelled the familiar smell of medicine and felt like vomiting before she even drank it.

Lu Jingchi pressed her on the chair and sat next to her, "Eat something to cushion your stomach first and then drink medicine."

He picked up vegetables for Jiang Lan, but seeing that Jiang Lan had no intention of moving her chopsticks, he picked up the vegetables and handed them to her mouth.

Jiang Lan turned his head to avoid it, "I don't want to eat it."

"If you don't want to eat it, you can just drink the medicine first." Lu Jingchi calmly put down his chopsticks and picked up the medicine.

Jiang Lan frowned and her stomach began to churn again. She held her breath and said, "I don't want to drink either."

“How can you feel better if you don’t drink?”

He took her hand, put the bowl in Jiang Lan's hand, and said in a doting tone, "Be obedient, drink it soon."

When Jiang Lan heard the same tone as before, a trace of unknown fire arose in her heart, as well as unspeakable resistance and disgust.

He acted as if nothing had happened, and in Jiang Lan's ears, it was like he was reminding her of what had happened in the past.

How she relied on him, how she loved him humbly, and how ridiculous and despicable she was.

Jiang Lan suddenly raised his hand and threw the bowl on the ground. With a 'clang' sound, the porcelain bowl fell into pieces on the ground, and the medicinal juice spilled all over the floor.

She glared at Lu Jingchi angrily, "Is this interesting to you?"

Lu Jingchi stared at her with burning eyes and said nothing.

Jiang Lan clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves and said word by word, "Lu Jingchi, is there any point in doing this now?"

"Aside from deceiving yourself and making you look ridiculous, what's the use?"

After Jiang Lan finished speaking, he waited for him to have an attack.

And one second passed, five seconds passed, one minute passed, and he was still staring at her, neither sad nor happy, as if he wanted to see her through her eyes.

Jiang Lan's chest heaved violently, feeling as if he had been punched on cotton.

There was finally a slight fluctuation in Lu Jingchi's deep eyes. He looked away, turned his head and said to Mrs. Lin, "Bring me another bowl."

Mrs. Lin didn't dare to speak, so she silently went to the kitchen and brought out another bowl of medicine.

Lu Jingchi handed the new medicine to Jiang Lan, "Drink it."

It was a familiar scene. Jiang Lan's heart skipped a beat when she heard those two words.

She met the man's calm eyes. Although he showed no emotion, Jiang Lan could still feel the undercurrent surging under his calm eyes.

Jiang Lan looked directly at him, raised his hand again, and turned over the medicine.

She didn't believe that he could endure it forever.

"Pour it again." Lu Jingchi didn't even look at the bowl on the ground.

Mrs. Lin wiped the sweat from her forehead and wondered why she was here again.

She brought out the last bowl and reminded Lu Jingchi, "This is the last portion."

Lu Jingchi said nothing and handed the bowl to Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan also got into a fight with him. She grabbed the bowl. This time she didn't knock it over to the ground, but threw it at the man's face.

Mrs. Lin's eyes widened as she could almost predict that a bloody storm was about to take place!

But the next second, Jiang Lan's wrist was clamped, the medicine bowl in her hand dripped out, and half of it fell on her clothes, staining her white down jacket with large stains.

Jiang Lan struggled twice more, and more medicine spilled out.
Chapter completed!