However, Lin Yan was so good to her, and she felt so happy.
After putting on Su Mojin's shoes, Lin Yan took her hand and walked towards the door.
Su Mojin was still wearing a hospital gown, her hair tied up in a simple ponytail. As Lin Yan led her down the hallway, holding her hand.
For some reason, her heart felt a flutter, a subtle tremor, as Lin Yan held her hand. Perhaps it was love.
Lin Yan led Su Mojin to the restaurant on the first floor. It was mealtime, and it was quite crowded.
Many hospital patients were eating here. As a private hospital, the decor was very grand.
This restaurant occupied nearly a third of the entire first floor. How many hospitals would dare to do this? Anyone looking at it might not be able to tell if it was a hospital or a restaurant.
The nearly thousand-square-meter canteen had over a dozen windows, offering a wide variety of cuisines, including Western food.
Lin Yan, holding Su Mojin's hand, browsed from one window to another, looking at this and that, just like a couple in a university cafeteria.
A handsome man and a beautiful woman, accompanied by three bodyguards behind them, immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the cafeteria. While handsome men and beautiful women were common, it was rare to see a man so handsome and a woman so beautiful.
"Xiao Jin, how about we eat the Mapo Tofu from this place?"
Lin Yan leaned against a Chinese food window, looking at the menu and asking Su Mojin beside him.
Ever since Lin Yan had eaten those few dishes last time, he had developed an unusual obsession with home-style cooking.
"Okay! I also want some Fish-Flavored Shredded Pork."
Su Mojin pointed at the menu with her small hand, tilted her head, and said to Lin Yan, her ponytail swinging.
"Alright, then Kung Pao Chicken and Sliced Boiled Pork, and finally, add a... finally add a Wife Cake!"
Lin Yan thought for a moment and finally decided to order a Wife Cake. Although he had eaten quite a few in the past few days, who could refuse a Wife Cake recommended by his wife?
As soon as Lin Yan finished speaking, Su Mojin next to him couldn't help but chuckle.
Hearing the sound, Lin Yan looked at Su Mojin curiously, a little confused. Was there a problem with ordering Wife Cake?
There was no problem with Wife Cake itself. The key was whether one could buy Wife Cake in a restaurant like this. Wife Cakes could only be bought at supermarkets or bakeries.
Although Lin Yan was a bit foolish now, Su Mojin found him very cute in this state.
"I'm sorry, sir, we don't have Wife Cake here."
The waitress said with a light smile. This handsome young man was quite interesting, actually coming to the restaurant to buy snacks.
None? That made sense. After all, this place wasn't like Jialin where they had everything.
Lin Yan didn't know yet that the Wife Cake from last time was bought by Xu Guoxiang after running to several supermarkets.
He thought he had bought it by chance at the supermarket last time, so he had bought a lot and stocked it up. He still had some left in the villa.
"Okay, if you don't have it, then that's all."
Lin Yan ordered a few more dishes and returned the menu to the waitress.
This place made food to order, not pre-made like fast food.
While waiting, Su Mojin explained to Lin Yan where Wife Cakes could be bought, and Lin Yan finally understood.
Soon, the waitress brought two trays of food to Lin Yan and the others.
Although Su Mojin's arm had almost recovered, Lin Yan insisted that she shouldn't carry anything.
Lin Yan held one tray in each hand and carried them to a nearby dining table.
This scene was witnessed by the girl serving the food, and she couldn't help but reveal a motherly smile.
As for the remaining three bodyguards, Lin Yan told them to get their own food, as everything in the restaurant was free.
Of course, this "free" only applied to family members of patients and had a limit on the number of people.
Su Mojin sat opposite Lin Yan. They both had the same dishes on their trays. At first, it was fine, but as they ate, they kept picking food for each other.
Lin Yan was fine, but Su Mojin directly fed him, causing those around them to exclaim about the public display of affection.
A well-dressed woman in her forties at a nearby table glanced over, then turned to glare at the man sitting opposite her and said.
"Look at that guy? Can't you feed me?"
As she said that, the middle-aged man opposite her looked over and immediately felt wronged.
"No, you don't even look at the girl. I'm injured, and you didn't offer to feed me, but you want me to feed you!"
The middle-aged man was indeed injured. He had a bandage on his lower leg, and a wheelchair was placed beside him.
"Hmph, your leg is injured, but what does that have to do with your hands? I think you just don't have the intention."
Lin Yan and Su Mojin were trying to suppress their laughter as they listened to their conversation.
"Yan Ge, do you think we'll be like them when we're old?"
Su Mojin asked softly.
"I don't think so, because I know that if I get injured, my Xiao Jin will definitely feed me."
Lin Yan replied, but they spoke in very low voices, as they were right next to them.
"My Xiao Jin," Su Mojin's lips couldn't help but curve into a smile. She felt a little happy.
"Here, Yan Ge, have a piece of meat."
Su Mojin extended her chopsticks towards Lin Yan's mouth. Lin Yan opened his mouth. Originally, Lin Yan would have avoided the chopsticks and bitten the food directly, but this time he made a mistake and accidentally bit Su Mojin's chopsticks.
Seeing Lin Yan bite her chopsticks, Su Mojin's pretty face instantly flushed red again.
This... wasn't this equivalent to an indirect kiss? But they had already kissed, so maybe it wasn't a big deal.
Compared to Su Mojin, Lin Yan was much more nonchalant, not taking it to heart at all, with a smug look on his face.
By the time they finished their meal, the people around them, even if they weren't eating, were probably full. This meal was almost entirely about showing affection.
On the way back, they still held hands, Lin Yan leading Su Mojin.
...
"No surveillance? How is that possible?"
Kyoto International Circuit Monitoring Room.
The person in charge of Tengfei looked at Sun Dahai in disbelief. He remembered that Sun Dahai had previously asked someone to retrieve the surveillance footage. Why was there suddenly no surveillance now?
However, after being searched by two police officers repeatedly, no surveillance was found.
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe our surveillance was undergoing maintenance today."
Sun Dahai said, this reason was naturally a fabrication by Sun Dahai.