It is uncommon for me to lose my appetite. Sang Qi, with a pair of chopsticks in his mouth, glanced at me and then reached out to touch my forehead.
I pushed his hand away. "Just because I have a poor appetite doesn't mean I have a fever. Is this the only way I show that I can't eat?"
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