Anna sees He Rong covering his mouth and nose, a disgusting look, "Mrs. Wen, you don't dislike the convenience I let people buy?"

He Rong shook his head. "I didn't mean that. I just had a bad appetite."

"Poor appetite?" Anna put down her chopsticks. "Look at you, you can't have it, can you?"

Anna's words shocked He Rong. If Anna didn't mention them, she didn't think about it herself. For a while, she did not have a good appetite every day. However, Wen Heng didn't come back very long this time. If she did, it would be when he came back last time.

He Rong boxes on the lunch...