"Is it nice?"
"Not bad, not bad."
After finishing a glass, Lin Wanwan forked a piece of steak. Before she put it in her mouth, her body shook violently and the fork fell to the table.
In a flash, large beads of sweat were dripping down her forehead. Even the corner of her lips were trembling.
"What happened?" Tang Chen looked surprised, but his eyes were scarily calm, as if he had expected this reaction from her.
He stood up to touch her shoulder. "Not feeling well?"
"Don't touch me!"
Lin Wanwan whispered loudly and her body shook even more intensely. Her beautiful face turned pale without color, and anyone could see that she was in severe pain and torment at the moment.
However, her expression was strangely calm.
"Mr. Tang, I'm sorry. I still have something on, so I'll be leaving first!"
