Luo Anning concentrated on watching the news, and hence did not hear his words. Rong Yan raised his eyebrows and asked again in a louder voice, "Anning, are you okay?"
"Huh? Oh, it's okay, I'm okay …" Luo Anning snapped out of her trance and a look of panic formed on her face. Seemingly afraid of having her intentions revealed, she quickly adjusted her facial expression.
The sharp-sensed Rong Yan noticed all of her subtle movements and squinted before shifting his attention to the international news.
He suddenly wondered, does she know the fugitives?
Before he could mull over it, Butler Zhang walked towards them and informed them that dinner was ready. Luo Anning held his hand and walked towards the dining hall.
Dinner was rather joyous and they all looked at Luo Anning happily, especially Old Mr. Rong who instructed her to eat more because he wanted her to put on some weight.
