Chapter 149: I Just Have Severe Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder

It was not surprising that Cheyenne would make such a "ridiculous" move, as she had a wound on her foot and sitting like this was more comfortable. And lying in bed for so long without moving is really uncomfortable. These days she had been eating some so-called "nutritious meals", which were mostly clear soups and tasteless. Her mouth was almost getting used to the blandness. The moment she laid eyes on the pig trotters in soy sauce, her mouth watered uncontrollably. The lady behind the counter, noticing the bandage on her forehead and her frail appearance, couldn't help but let out a sigh. "Girl, you look really delicate and pretty, but you're just too skinny." This was not the first time Cheyenne had been complimented on her appearance, but she believed that this simple and sincere praise must come from the heart, causing her face to blush slightly. "Um, thank you for your praise, Auntie." The lady smiled warmly and said as she used an iron ladle to scoop a pig trotter onto C