After a while, the takeout Tian Zhen ordered arrived. She took the takeout and went into the doctor's office.
"Dr. Zhao."
Tian Zhen placed the takeout on Zhao Heng's desk and said to Zhao Heng, who was seriously writing a paper.
"Okay, just leave it there. I'll eat it in a bit."
Zhao Heng looked up and said.
"Dr. Zhao, if you wait too long, it'll get cold."
Tian Zhen said.
"Alright then."
Hearing Tian Zhen's words, Zhao Heng felt a bit surprised, looked up at Tian Zhen, and then nodded.
After speaking, Zhao Heng stood up, went to the sink to wash his hands, turned around, and came back to open the takeout.
As soon as he opened it, Zhao Heng realized that the takeout was unexpectedly his favorite: extra-large sausage ham pineapple shrimp fried rice for the whole family.
This?
Zhao Heng couldn't help but glance at Tian Zhen.
How does she even know that he likes this?
"Dr. Zhao, eat it while it's hot. I also have some fried peanuts here."
