Nanny Lin was genuinely stumped by this question.
She couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Is this why you have no appetite?"
Lu Youheng looked up at her, deflated, and said, "Ah, never mind, you wouldn't understand."
Then he picked up the children's chopsticks and started to eat slowly.
Indeed, he really had no appetite today. He had eaten less than half of his meal when he felt full.
He put down his chopsticks and ran back to his bed, picked up his little phone, and started fiddling with it.
Nanny Lin took the remaining food out just as Lu Lingxiao was coming upstairs and they met face-to-face.
Lu Lingxiao, seeing the leftover food in the bowl, asked, "Isn't he eating properly?"
Nanny Lin replied, "The young master doesn't have much of an appetite today. He said he wasn't hungry yet. The young master must be preoccupied."
"Preoccupied?"
What could he be preoccupied with?
