She peeked at everyone's expressions out of the corner of her eye, and seeing that everyone looked indifferent, she immediately covered her eyes with a handkerchief and burst into tears: "This old woman's family has run out of food, who will save my poor son, my poor grandson!"

Banxia and the others maintained their indifferent expressions.

They're either people in the entertainment industry or family members of people in the industry. How could they not see through the old lady's clumsy acting skills?

Putting everything else aside, auntie, don't just make a lot of noise without actually doing anything!

At least try to fool people with spittle, right?

The woman plopped down on the ground, intending to throw a tantrum, but was immediately scalded by the scorching heat of the ground (over 60 degrees Celsius) and scrambled to her feet with a cry of pain.

She rubbed her buttocks with one hand and pointed at Banxia and the others with the other, cursing loudly: "Your house is overflowing with grain, what's wrong with giving an old woman a few thousand catties? Young people these days are so morally corrupt, they don't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young at all!"

Fang Yunyun snorted coldly: "How dare you ask for several thousand catties right off the bat? No matter how much grain we have, it's all from our own hard work to find it. If your family runs out of grain, don't you know to go find some yourself?!"

For more than half a month before the apocalypse, Guo Jia promoted the stockpiling of food every day. Anyone who had made some preparations at home beforehand would not be starving now!

Besides, the old lady's son isn't dead, so why should she pin this on a group of complete strangers?

The old woman said matter-of-factly, "My son is the first college student in the village. He's very precious, unlike you lowly actors!"

Everyone frowned and looked at the middle-aged woman. What was there to be proud of about being a college student?

Almost everyone here graduated from a top university. Banxia was the top science student, and Su Xiao was the top arts student. Were they proud?

Besides, why look down on their profession? They don't steal or rob, they work honestly and pay taxes honestly. How are they inferior to ordinary workers?

However, the woman continued to talk: "...My son is very filial. He not only brought me to live in the big city, but also buys me a gold bracelet every year at the end of the year!"

The owners of this villa complex are all worth at least a billion dollars. How much is a gold bracelet worth? And you still have the nerve to say your son is filial?

Banxia clapped her hands expressionlessly: "Your son is so filial!"

The woman's eyes widened in anger, and she shrieked, "You little slut, you're up to no good! Will you ever have a son...?"

"Bang--"

The world suddenly became quiet.