Lin Wanwan quietly noticed the eyes of Fu Zhaoning and the other two. Her eyes turned and suddenly, she held her forehead with one hand and half-leaned on Lu Zhanbei.
“What’s Wrong?”
“It’s uncomfortable.”
Lin Wanwan’s expression looked as if she was enduring pain. Her body was trembling slightly.
Fu Zhaoning brought his daughter and daughter-in-law over. He glanced at Fu Wanyi, who was also walking over, and said with a gloating smile, “Sister, What’s wrong with Lin Wanwan?”
Song Jiatong and Xia Xin ‘er secretly curved their lips. Their eyes flashed with a cruel and cold light.
“Wanwan...”
Lin Wanwan acted really well. Even Shen Zhiyi was a little deceived. Just as she was about to ask how she was, Lin Wanwan suddenly sat up straight.
“Nothing. I felt dizzy just now.”
Her skin color was normal, and her expression was natural. There was no abnormality at all.
“I didn’t expect Madam Song to be so concerned about me. Thank you.”