She had always liked to eat, but this time, she did not have any appetite.
Lu Man thought that it must be because she ate a lot of mini cakes at the Jixia Academy, so she was not hungry.
Luckily, fish was not very filling, so she ate this piece.
Unexpectedly, the moment it entered her mouth, a strong, stinky, fishy taste spread out from the fish.
It was not that Lu Man had not eaten Sheng Yue's sweet and sour mandarin fish before; it had always been delicious.
When she tasted it back then, it had no fishy taste.
She had eaten it in a few restaurants and the one Sheng Yue made was one of the best.
But why was this fishy taste so strong this time?
She watched as other people ate it with no reaction at all.
Han Zhuoli saw her complexion and asked, "Why? Is it not tasty?"
Lu Man whispered, "The fishy taste is too strong this time."
She felt embarrassed to say it in front of Yan Beicheng, so she'd lowered her voice.
