The kitchen had been serving a tofu feast for several days in a row. Jin Qianqian had contributed one tofu recipe after another, and she was getting a little sick of it.
"Actually, this tofu is quite delicious," Liu Qingmei said cautiously when she saw Jin Qianqian put down her chopsticks again. "How about I have the kitchen prepare a new table of dishes?"
Jin Qianqian waved her hand. "No need. I just don't have much of an appetite."
"Madam, I think you should have a doctor take a look." Duan Yufang took a small step forward after a moment of thought and suggested quietly.
Jin Qianqian replied, "There's no need to trouble a doctor over a small issue. Just clear the dishes for now. When I get hungry, I'll have the kitchen send something over."
"Madam, would you allow this servant to take your pulse?" Duan Yufang carefully observed Jin Qianqian's complexion but still wasn't quite sure.
