Ning Xiaofei and Mu Tianye personally escorted everyone to the elevator, then returned to the room. Seeing Sister Liu cleaning up the living room, she volunteered to help but was stopped by Mu Tianye's pull on her wrist.
"Are you feeling unwell? Why have you eaten so little?"
In the previous days, the young lady devoured food like a little starving ghost, eyes lighting up at its sight. Yet tonight, despite the presence of her favorite king crabs, she had barely touched it, which was quite unusual.
"Not at all." Ning Xiaofei yawned nonchalantly, "Maybe it's because of the recent heat; I haven't had much of an appetite these days."
"The weather has been hot recently, and the dishes might be a bit greasy. Or, I can make something else for you?" Sister Liu approached too, "What would you like to eat?"
"What would I like to eat?" Ning Xiaofei frowned, "I don't fancy anything, really."
Mu Tianye glanced at his watch and walked toward the coffee table.
