Perhaps realizing that the atmosphere was somewhat off, Lucas did not even say a single word. He put the lunch on the coffee table and ran off.
The door was shut once again.
Luna lifted her head and scanned the food on the table.
It was food that she usually liked, yet she had no mood for food at that moment.
Alas, she was far too hungry. She might be suffering emotionally, but that could not stop her hunger.
Luna took a deep breath and got up from the sofa. She went over to the coffee table and sat down to take the food out.
The aroma of the dishes awakened Luna’s appetite, and she immediately picked up her utensils and ate hungrily.
Halfway through, she finally felt not so hungry anymore.
At the same time, she suddenly remembered that Joshua, next to her, also had not had any food.
She pursed her lips and subconsciously turned her head.
Joshua elegantly leaned back on the sofa. One hand was next to him, while the other was on the sofa. He looked at Luna flatly.
Seeing her looking at him, Joshua smiled a little, but his gaze was flat. “You go ahead first.“
Luna did not react in time. She furrowed her brows and looked at him. “Didn’t you say that you didn’t have breakfast, too? Aren’t you hungry?“
“Of course, I ann.“
Joshua looked at her as if he was looking at a mentally challenged person. Then, he looked at his own injured right arm. “Do you think I can feed myself right now?“
Luna paused a little before she remembered at last that he was injured.
He had such a deep gash on his arm; he would not be able to feed himself.
However…
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