He did not speak, so Lola Hussey interpreted it herself.
"It's okay, I'll grab one that's not too green for you."
So Lola picked up another piece of bok choy: "This one is not as green as the one just now, it's a light shade of cyan."
A light shade of cyan...
Ethan Ainsley: "I'm not hungry."
The smile on Lola's face gradually disappeared, her hand clenched the chopsticks, her cheeks puffed up, as if every strand of hair was angrily exerting force.
She seemed like she was about to explode!
However, she changed the direction of the vegetable originally intended for his mouth and fed it into her own mouth instead.
And said: "You don't eat! I will!"
Taking advantage of the still-hot food, Lola began to feast.
Ethan Ainsley: "..."
By tonight, Lola had almost digested all the food she had eaten on the way. Since Ethan wasn't eating anyway, the food wouldn't taste as good the next day, so she might as well eat it all!
"Lola."
He called her, his voice sounding listless.