In addition, Chu qingge eyes were at a loss. All she knew was to poke the white rice in her bowl and eat it. It was only when Aunt Liu brought her some food into the bowl that she picked it up and ate it.
Aunt Liu leaned closer to Chu qingge and shook her. Unfortunately, Chu qingge still continued to immerse himself in his thoughts.
Qi Huangtian stopped his chopsticks and turned to look at Chu qingge before continuing to eat his meal.
"Sir, what's wrong with Madam? Could it be that she lost her soul after seeing something dirty?" Aunt Liu looked at Chu qingge with concern.
Faced with Chu qingge distraction, the elderly couldn't help but be superstitious. This time, they thought of ghosts.
"Leave her alone." Qi Huangtian had a cold face as he ate his own food.
Aunt Liu shook her head.
