"Of course, look at my family's situation. Unlike some people from single-parent families, we can only pick up what others don't want."

The three of them chatted and laughed, their voices drifting out the door.

Xiangling had just finished a phone call with Yuan Qiang at the dormitory supervisor's office, and the two agreed to meet tomorrow afternoon.

She pushed open the door, and the three people who had been laughing happily suddenly fell silent. She had been used to this scene for three years.

"Xiangling, did you know? Jiang Ting found a military officer boyfriend. I've met him; he's incredibly cool and handsome. Aren't you envious?"

"Jiang Ting, congratulations on finding such a wonderful boyfriend."

Mao Xiangling offered her congratulations.

"Of course, it's because I'm so outstanding and my family is well-off."

Jiang Ting was extremely proud of herself. She held her head high, finally having outshone Mao Xiangling.

The next day at noon, Xia Enruo pushed the cart to the entrance of the medical university again.

Since there were some leftover ingredients from yesterday's dishes, she still made braised pork slices, shredded pork with garlic sauce, stir-fried cabbage, stir-fried oat noodles, and fruit tea today.

Starting tomorrow, I'll set up a stall at noon and in the evening, and add a few more varieties.

Seeing Xia Enruo arrive again, the woman in the red headscarf thought to herself with a mocking smile:

"She really won't shed a tear until she sees the coffin; this little brat has quite the ambition."

Last night, the woman in the red headscarf specifically looked at the stalls on the street but didn't see Xia Enruo.

I thought she would back down and never dare to compete with me again, but I didn't expect her to show up again at noon today. Well, I didn't get enough of this joke once, so I can watch it a few more times.

Xia Enruo found her usual spot again. She parked her car, put up a sign, and began to call out intermittently.

After classes ended at the medical university at noon, students poured out of the school gate, running out in droves. The flow of people was much greater than yesterday, like a bustling market.