The nanny was initially preparing a meal, but was interrupted by the thugs.
"Do you want to eat?"
Lin Shu asked, looking at Fang Zhi.
"What about you?"
Fang Zhi countered, his eyes full of concern.
"I can't eat now, I'll eat later."
"Then I'll keep you company."
Seeing that neither of them intended to eat, the nanny got anxious.
"This simply won't do, if you don't eat at the usual time, it'll upset your stomach."
The nanny had grown accustomed to Lin Shu always eating at the same time when at home.
Besides, skipping meals regularly can significantly damage the stomach and disrupt its natural functioning.
"It's okay, it's just one meal, no big deal."
"Miss Lin, you must think about your health, you could hurt yourself by skipping meals because of those scoundrels."
The nanny spoke earnestly.
"But I genuinely don't have an appetite, I can't eat."
If she forced herself to eat, wouldn't that be a waste of food?