Lin Fei'er forced a smile on her face. She walked quickly toward Su Wan and pulled a chair out to sit down.
Her eyes swept across the delicious breakfast in front of her. There was peanut butter toast, red mulberry macarons, mousse cakes, and all kinds of Chinese food.
Lin Fei'er's eyes twitched. To be honest, she didn't have much appetite now but she took one of the macarons and ate it slowly.
Su Wan saw that Lin Fei'er did not talk much as soon as she sat down and felt that she was acting strangely today. Moreover, Lin Fei'er looked a little unwell and pale.
Su Wan was worried. She asked softly, "Fei'er, did you not sleep well yesterday? I feel that you look a little pale. "
Lin Fei'er's heart missed a beat. In fact, before she went downstairs today, she had put on a layer of powder. She did not expect Su Wan to still catch it.
