Gu Yi'an had a pretty good appetite.
Initially, she thought she might not be able to eat much, but when one's truly hungry, physical feelings become secondary.
Although her arm lacked strength, she was still able to wield a spoon and fork, but using chopsticks was beyond her capacity.
Even when using a spoon to drink soup, she had to rest her arm on the dining table, which was far from elegant.
On an ordinary day, it might be considered casual behavior and wouldn't matter much.
But compared to Dan Musheng sitting beside her, with his exceptionally elegant and noble dining etiquette, her manners were simply unsightly.
Gu Yi'an ate slowly, unable to resist glancing at the graceful Dan Musheng. She suddenly laughed, "Seeing me like this, does it make you lose your appetite?"
