"Hannah, why aren't you eating?"
Mrs. Jenkins suddenly spoke, startling Hannah. She trembled unconsciously, and a flicker of fear passed across her eyes.
Realizing her fluster, Hannah quickly stretched her lips into a forced smile to hide her unease.
Hannah was trying her best to remain calm, she absolutely couldn't leak her nervousness.
"Grandma, I am not very hungry, I am lost in thought about some work problems. They're quite troublesome, it's making me a little irritable and anxious, I fear my boss might scold me."
Mrs. Jenkins wrinkled her brows in sympathy for Hannah, "If you feel aggrieved, just quit your job. I will provide for you."
Hannah shook her head, "No, Grandma, I can't do that, I want to make it on my own, I also want to carve out a career."
"Ambition is a good thing, but remember not to mistreat yourself, I can't bear to see you facing hardships."
Hannah nodded, "Don't worry Grandma, I know what to do."
