Song Wei was already seated in the dining room eating dinner while Gu Yiyao sat opposite her out of spite. She didn't touch a single dish.
Du Xin brought the soup directly into the dining room and spoke to Song Wei with a face full of smiles. "Weiwei, you've lost weight in the few days I haven't seen you. Are you not used to the food here?"
Song Wei didn't even raise her head and focused on eating her fish. "There is a professional chef cooking according to my preference here every day. How could I not be used to the food?"
Lost weight? She was probably blind.
During these few days in the Jiang mansion, she had been served good food and drinks. She even felt like she had become rounder, but Du Xin could actually turn a blind eye and say that she had lost weight.
