"I won't eat anymore either; let's rest for a bit and then leave."
Li Mingxi quickly called over the waiter to clear away the food.
Li Mingxi used to love good food, even when she was full, she couldn't bear to put down her chopsticks.
But now, she eats less than a cat during a meal.
And seeing food, it's as if she's seeing something she wants to avoid.
What's wrong with her?
Xiao Lang's heart sank.
"Do you want something to drink?" he asked.
Li Mingxi thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I'd like some hawthorn juice."
Xiao Lang ordered hawthorn juice for himself as well, and after taking a sip of the cold and sweet-sour juice, Li Mingxi felt much better.
"How long have you been like this?" Xiao Lang suddenly asked.
Li Mingxi looked up in surprise, "What did you say?"
"How long have you been unable to eat?"
Li Mingxi laughed, "I eat every day; who said I can't eat?"
