Seeing the puzzled look in Song Shiqin's eyes, Zhang Zijun asked curiously, "Brother Song, what's wrong?"
He looked towards the figure in white shuffling the cards and didn't think anything seemed strange.
Why would Brother Song have such a strange expression?
Hearing the doubtful voice beside him, Song Shiqin snapped back to reality, his brows furrowed slightly as he said, "It's nothing, I just feel like she seems to have changed a bit from before."
Song Shiqin had grown up with Zhang Zijun from a young age, so he didn't intend to keep this from him.
"Different?" Zhang Zijun touched his chin thoughtfully and redirected his gaze back to the figure in white, "I didn't notice anything different, the only thing I feel is that Miss Chu seems to have lost more weight than before." Chu Jin had always been slim, but now she seemed even more frail, as if she had become all skin and bones.
Thinner to the point of looking unhealthy, disproportionate.