Lu Jing reminded her to eat again, and Zhang Lingying was already trembling.
Seeing him put another piece of fish into her bowl, her face turned pale.
Lu Jing noticed she was standing still and thought he must have made something she didn't like.
"If you don't like fish and meat, you can try something else first. Do you like steamed egg?"
Lu Jing placed the whole bowl of steamed egg in front of her, signaling her to eat it while it was hot.
"I'm not very hungry..."
"Growl—"
The sound came from both of them at once, and Zhang Lingying's face flushed with embarrassment.
Lu Jing finally realized her strange reactions.
With a slight frown, he said in a deep voice, "Do you have something you want to tell me?"
"No," Zhang Lingying quickly denied, then immediately asked, "What about you? I heard from your assistant that you've been in a bad mood lately. If there's something going on, you should definitely talk about it. Bottling it up can easily lead to issues."
Lu Jing: "..."
