Zander Clark looked at Syliance Pane and Joyce Synn on the care, a face of envy, "Mr. Pane, you are so sweet to Miss Synn!" Joyce Synn had a shallow smile, seemed very pl,eased to hear that. Syliance Pane slightly frowned, dark eyes looked at me. I kept expressionless, slightly bowed my head, oblivious to everything. As long as you don't put it on your heart, your heart won't hurt! I took a shallow bite of the dish Zander Clark gave me and before I could chew it, my stomach rolled violently and I covered my mouth, signaling Zander Clark to let me out. He was stunned, and when he realized that I was trying to throw up, he got up and moved out of the way, saying anxiously with his mouth, "Why are you throwing up even after eating fish, are you pregnant?" This sentence of his startled