"Do you want to eat something?" the lady in charge of cooking asked Su Yun, seeing her worried expression all day, and said caringly, "You should eat something, you've lost weight."
Su Yun had indeed been suffering these past few days, and she looked down at herself, quite satisfied with her current state. Only when she appeared haggard, pale, and thin could she arouse Meng Xingzhi's protective instincts. Only then would he stop being angry, start to pity her, and take care of her.
Su Yun was a very contradictory person, self-centered, willful, spoiled, and arrogant. But those who called her foolish or stupid were simply blind. She wasn't stupid; she was only clever in matters concerning people she cared about. She didn't care about others or their affairs at all.
Why should someone with such a powerful background and so much adoration bother to care about other people's thoughts and opinions? She could live entirely for herself.
