Between Clouds and Waters.
Quiana Sutton had only taken a sip of her drink since sitting down, not touching the food, which made Alexander Skylane frown:
"Cece, is it that none of these dishes suit your taste?"
Quiana shook her glass slightly, a hint of subtle irritation spilling from her eyes: "No, just not in the mood today."
"Even if you don't have an appetite, you should eat something. Don't just drink, it will harm your stomach."
After saying this, he glanced around, used a tool to clean a crab, separated the meat from the shell, and placed it in front of Quiana.
"Try it, your favorite crab."
Listening to Alexander's constant chatter, Quiana shook her head helplessly:
"You're getting more like my uncle, starting to nag?"
Alexander chuckled lightly: "Maybe being close to ink makes one blackened?"
Seeing Quiana finish the crab, he continued:
