The way Ruan Zeyan looked at Ling Tianya was like a strict parent looking at a child who had made a mistake.
Under such an intense gaze, Ling Tianya felt a little guilty and lowered her head. "I don't know why, I don't seem to have much appetite recently. I don't feel like eating."
When she heard Ling Tianya say that, Ruan Zeyan raised his brows. It was one thing to be too busy and forget to eat. It was another to have no appetite and not want to eat.
Ruan Zeyan reached his hand over with a serious look. The large and slightly cool hand touched Ling Tianya's forehead lightly as he carefully felt the temperature.
Fortunately, he didn't detect any signs of a fever.
"Do you feel discomfort anywhere?" asked Ruan Zeyan.
Ling Tianya rolled her eyes and thought about it. "No discomfort. I just don't want to eat."
Ruan Zeyan pulled Ling Tianya out of the chair and straight out turned off her computer.
