She had no appetite.
Not hungry at all.
Didn't want to eat.
Gu Junzhu rubbed her head, "You're a patient right now. Patients have the right to request meals."
Ye Xingbei pouted, "Does that mean I never get to request meals when I'm not sick?"
Gu Junzhu shook his head with a laugh, "A wise man once said, 'Only petty men and women are hard to raise.' He was absolutely right! Do you see how picky you're being? Have I ever stopped you from eating anything, normally?"
Indeed, he hadn't.
Ye Xingbei felt a little sheepish and laughed as she threw herself into his arms.
"Silly girl!" Gu Junzhu flicked the back of her head. "So? What do you feel like eating tonight?"
"I don't want to eat anything, no appetite," Ye Xingbei tilted her head to look at him. "Are we staying at the villa tonight, or heading back to the compound?"
