"I'm full," Gu Nianshen replied with his back facing Aunt Zhou.
Before he finished his sentence, he had already physically disappeared from the dining room.
Aunt Zhou frowned helplessly before looking away from Gu Nianshen to the food on his plate. "He ate so little."
Gu Nianshen's glass of milk was at least half-full and he had only taken one bite out of his sandwich and did not even touch the eggs on his plate.
Indeed, he had barely eaten anything.
Lin Yiqian's mouth twitched as she gritted her teeth before putting her fork down. She then reached for her phone.
***
Qi Shaodong had to take a night flight from the capital to Shanghai the day before. In less than five hours, he would have to hurry back to the capital again. Qi Shaodong leaned against the door of the car with a bitter frown on his face.
