Do You Even Want To Interfere This?

When it was almost time for dinner, Isaac returned to Lone Oak Place. "Mr. Bai, you're back?" Isaac nodded blandly, "Mm." He looked at the living room. "How's Miss Alaina today?" Leola looked in the direction of the master bedroom and then shook her head slightly. Isaac frowned, "Hasn't she ever come out?" "No." "Then... has she eaten anything?" "I called her several times, but she didn't come out." "Do you mean that she didn't eat anything today?" "Yeah." Leola said. She was afraid that Isaac might blame her for not doing a good job, "Mr. Bai, I've really called Miss Alaina, but she said that she wasn't hungry. She hasn't eaten anything for a whole day. How could she stand it? So I brought some food to her room, but she still said that she didn't have an appetite and didn't want to eat." Isaac said after a few seconds, "I see. Go to do your own work." Leola turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, she thought of something and stopped, "Mr. Bai..." Isaac looked at Leola and aske