"I'm not hungry, I have no appetite," Du Juan said irritably.
Ni Rou glanced at Ran Feifei, "I'm not hungry either."
"Don't be like that, you used up so much energy this afternoon, you'll definitely be hungry tonight," Ran Feifei looked at them and said, "How about I go get you some food and bring it back?"
After thinking it over, Du Juan nodded, "Alright."
Ni Rou didn't object either.
After all, there was still some time until breakfast tomorrow, and it would be tough to get through the night without eating this evening's meal.
Ran Feifei then went to get their food containers.
When she returned, seeing both of their gloomy expressions, she hesitated but still said, "Actually, I think Mo Shangjun is quite alright, maybe she's not targeting us..."
"Feifei, have you been speaking up for Mo Shangjun all day?!"
Du Juan interrupted her, immediately pulling a face and questioning her with a cold tone.
"I, no..." Ran Feifei faltered.
