Ruan Mengmeng must not even have the strength to get off the bed

The security guard at the door did not doubt the Butler's words.

They had been by young master Mo's side for so long, but they had never seen anyone like miss ruan who dared to argue with young master mo.

Even miss Jia 'er would only cry and act coquettishly. She would never show such a tough and arrogant expression.

It was not rare for a woman with such a bad temper to hold her breath and not eat.

forget it. I'll come back later to persuade her. I hope miss ruan can come around on her own. The Butler pretended to sigh and told the guards to guard the door. He then brought the food back to the kitchen.

In the next few days, from the Butler and servants to the guards and guards.

Other than Zhan qingze, who was recuperating from his injuries for his disrespectful act.

Almost everyone in the small villa knew that ruan Mengmeng was on a hunger strike and had not eaten for a week.

Of course, Zhan mo was an exception.