C542 Anorexia

"Zhizhi?" Shen Zhui frowned, he wanted to reach out to hug her, "What's wrong?"

Jian Zhiyan bit her lips, pushed him away and returned to her room.

"Zhizhi, the soup's already ready. Won't Zhizhi have a drink?"

"No need!"

Jian Zhiyan seemed to have thought of something and ran back to her room trembling. Shen Zhui hurriedly followed, but as soon as Jian Zhiyan entered the room