Lu Weixi's lips drooped at a visibly rapid pace. She had originally intended to just shut the door, but her stomach untimely rumbled.
So she hesitated for a moment, "Let's eat downstairs after all. I'll come down later."
In the vast dining room, a table full of dishes was set before her, but there was only one set of chopsticks, and she was the only one using them.
Even though she was very tired and hungry from work today, she didn't feel like eating anything. Among the various dishes, she saw a few that were Qin Zhiyou's favorites. She had wanted to try those, but her chopsticks wavered and then she retracted them.
She nibbled at a few bites of food before slowly putting them down. As she passed the living room on her way back to her bedroom, she "casually" glanced at the front door to see if he had appeared.
Of course, there was nothing.
Lu Weixi didn't say anything and went straight upstairs.
