Moreover, she vaguely felt that the suffocating, slightly nauseous feeling in her chest was coming back again.
With a slight furrow of her brows, she suddenly stood up, "Um, I've had enough."
After speaking, she turned and quickly left the dining room.
Zhuang Yanyan was stunned, watching her having barely touched her rice, and turned her head wanting to say something, but Feng Jinglei had already disappeared at the door.
Zhuang Yanyan turned her head, looking puzzled, unable to understand, "What's up with this child? She barely ate, and she's already full."
Qin Feimo's gaze also shifted back from the dining room entrance, with a contemplative look on his otherwise indifferent face.
Two seconds later, he suddenly stood up and left the dining table as well.
Watching the two leave the dining room one after the other, Zhuang Yanyan raised her eyebrow, her previously confused face then suddenly smiled as if realizing something.
