Andrea is sitting at the dining table waiting for you, Evans. She has absolutely no appetite today.
"Eat your breakfast, Andrea," Kenand said.
"No," Andrea answered wearily.
Evans, who had just come down, noticed the stiff atmosphere at the dinner table between Kenand and Andrea.
"Kenand?" ask Evans.
"She won't eat, Sir" Kenand said.
"You are okay?" asked Evans to Andrea.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Andrea answered without turning to look at Evans.
Evans sat down next to Andrea and touched her forehead.
"You have a fever, Andrea. Can't you stand the cold?" asked Evans.
"Hmm, really? I don't feel anything strange about me," said Andrea.
"Madam Kim!" call Evans.
"Why did you call Madam Kim? I'm fine," Andrea said.
"We never know. Madam Kim!" call Evans.
Madam Kim came in haste. Meanwhile, Kenand did not stop Andrea's condition.
"Yes, what is it, Sir?" ask madam Kim.
