Qin Haiming lowered his head and smiled: "Not having an appetite is no big deal. I'm not busy lately, just resting at home, sitting all day. How can I feel hungry?"
"Then get up and move around. If not, how about I buy some exercise equipment for the house?"
Qin Mu wanted to get him a gym membership, but thought it might be inconvenient for him, so she suggested this instead.
Qin Haiming looked at her intently. Over time, her concern for him had grown, and Qin Haiming noticed and kept it in his heart.
She had probably let go of past matters, but Qin Haiming found it hard to calm his heart.
"Sit here by me!"
Qin Haiming pressed his hand against the sofa next to him and said to her.
Qin Mu was startled, and her expression became somewhat awkward.
But she still put down her bag and, pretending to be casual, sat beside him: "What's up? Need reading glasses now?"
Qin Haiming chuckled again after hearing this and raised his hand to hold hers.
