But this was simply not Qin Chuan's usual way of handling things.
"You don't need to worry about anything tonight. Just leave it all to me."
Such a beautiful garden villa shouldn't go to waste.
The aunt at the lunch table prepared a few elaborate snacks for Su Qingnuan, then brought her a dish specifically made to benefit her health.
Su Qingnuan merely glanced at it indifferently.
After staying at Fu Yihan's villa these days and indulging in so much fine food, she feared that if she continued eating these nourishing soups, she might become a little plump before the day of her surgery.
"What's wrong? You don't like it?"
Seeing Su Qingnuan's apparent lack of appetite, Fu Yihan grew a little concerned.
Could it be that she opposed everything here, or that the aunt's cooking wasn't to her taste?
"I simply can't eat any more of this."
Su Qingnuan spoke candidly.
She raised her head slightly and gazed into Fu Yihan's eyes.
