Lin Anning hid her hand under the table with lightning speed.
At that moment, she regretted not wearing clothes with pockets that day; there was nowhere to hide that thing.
"No, nothing! Aren't you hungry? Let's eat!"
"Mmm, and, that was Nurse Sun, whom you met last time."
"Didn't notice!"
Huo Shen curved his lips into a smile, turned to sit beside Lin Anning, and passed her a pair of chopsticks.
Lin Anning wanted to reach out to take them but then realized she was holding that thing in her right hand.
She paused, then took the chopsticks with her left hand.
Huo Shen looked at her with a meaningful smile and let out a chuckle.
"When did you become a lefty? What treasure are you clinging to with your right hand? Can't I have a peek?"
Lin Anning's face flushed, and she awkwardly started eating with her left hand, looking away.
"At your age, can't you ask fewer questions?"
