Feng Chengjin picked a few fruits from the fruit platter, put them on a small crystal dish, and handed it to Gu Zixuan.
The gentlemanly gesture made Gu Zixuan's eyes flicker slightly.
Feng Chengjin looked at Gu Zixuan's expression, his dark eyes probing, and said, "Didn't have dinner?"
Gu Zixuan took a small bite of the apple, unsure how he knew.
Feng Chengjin stared at her astonished expression and smiled.
He pressed the service bell on the table, and when the waiter came back in, he arranged for some Western dishes to be brought over.
Only then did he cross his hands and rest them on the table.
He said, "Women your age usually skip dinner to lose weight and avoid cakes and such. I saw you chose a tight dress today, probably didn't eat..."
As his gaze shifted downward, Gu Zixuan glanced at her own flat stomach even while sitting, her heart trembled slightly.
In fact, she hadn't eaten lunch because she was upset, and was indeed a bit hungry now.
