Without a doubt, Sang Yi didn't eat it. Just smelling the aroma had already made him lose his appetite and his mood had become terrible.

Old Chen ate a few bites, and seeing Sang Yi's gloomy face, he placed the bread next to Sang Yi again. This time, Old Chen didn't say anything, but after putting the bread down, he walked into the inner cubicle.

It's like needing to use the restroom.

Seeing Old Chen leave.

Sang Yi glanced at it, then looked at the food in front of him.

In a fit of anger, he slammed the food onto the table, the movement so forceful that the packaged bread placed beside him also fell to the ground.

shame.

What a disgrace.

This was his first time in prison, but he had heard some things about it.

No matter how unforgivable the crime is, it is wrong to feed him pigs.

What's this!

They didn't treat him like a human being at all!

If he still had his status and strength, how could he have been so humiliated!

Glug, glug!

The angrier he got, the hungrier he became. He hadn't eaten much since he woke up and had long since reached a breaking point.

In the past, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened; in fact, it could have lasted for a week or two without any problem.

But now, he can no longer do that.

Without the support of strength, one is weaker than an ordinary person.

But no matter how hungry he was, he would never eat pig feed, especially since the food had been spilled on the ground and covered in dust.

As he subconsciously touched his stomach, Sang Yi's gaze fell on the packaged bread.

Despite being protected by its packaging, the shriveled bread inside was intact and free of dust.

But the condition of the product is truly unbearable.

It's like stale bread that's been sitting out for ages, dry and brittle like the wrinkles on an old woman's face—it's unbearable to look at.

But right now, only this piece of bread can fill my empty stomach.

Sang Yi swallowed hard, then looked inside, only to find there was still no movement.

Sang Yi stood up and walked over at a slower pace.

Arriving at the spot where the bread had fallen, he looked in Old Chen's direction again. Seeing that there was still no movement, he swallowed his pride and focused his attention on the piece of bread on the ground.

While watching, Sang Yi chuckled to himself, realizing that he had once had to pick up things from the ground to fill his stomach.

If someone I know saw this, they'd laugh at me for three years straight.

Fortunately, no one has seen his current state of disgrace.

Even though Old Chen might look at me strangely later, I can't care about that now.

Survival is the most important thing right now.

While thinking, Sang Yi bent down, stuck out his buttocks, and tried to pick up the bread from the ground.

But at the same time, a sense of crisis suddenly alerted him.

Sang Yi's hand was already outstretched, his waist was bent, and his buttocks were raised.

Suddenly feeling a sense of crisis, he couldn't react at all.

It was all too sudden and rushed.

Oh no, it tastes like Brother Jie's.

Sang Yi turned his head away, both terrified and stunned.

Old Chen, who hadn't appeared all along, was now standing behind him, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

"I'm sorry..."

Hearing such unapology, Sang Yi finally understood why Old Chen was locked up here. It turned out that this guy, like Brother Jie, had unusual hobbies...

A snack street in a bustling city.

Luo Chen brought Ling Qingyi here.

Because she didn't know what Luo Chen wanted to do, but because she trusted him, Ling Qingyi hadn't raised any questions so far.

However, after standing there for several minutes, Luo Chen still did not make any further moves.

Ling Qingyi stared straight at her.

Are you wondering why I brought you here?

Ling Qingyi didn't say anything, but that was the gist of it.

Luo Chen smiled and said, "You've been in Yan Province for a while now, but from what I know of you, you definitely don't like to travel around."

Ling Qingyi has a quiet personality. When she is not in charge of affairs, she loses her assertiveness and returns to her original quietness.

I enjoy being alone, and I also like to sit quietly and read or daydream.

I just don't like to think about where to go or what to buy like other girls do.

Ling Qingyi has very few hobbies, so few that it's heartbreaking.

If she loses that underground queen's aura.

In reality, she was just an ordinary girl.

Moreover, she's the kind of person who prefers staying at home.

Luo Chen finally took action, leading Ling Qingyi into the food street.

As soon as you step into that area, a variety of flavors hit you, and a surge of appetite rises, making you want to have a hearty meal.

The reason why a snack street is called a snack street is because it is full of delicious food from all over the world.

You can taste local delicacies from other places just a few steps away.

This is also the most attractive part.

It is also the core of the food street.

Ling Qingyi followed calmly beside Luo Chen. Her unique cheongsam attire and her pure and untainted temperament frequently attracted the attention of passersby.

Those who frequent this place never expected to see such an ethereal woman today.

It was also the first time I truly understood what it meant to be visually appealing.

I was going to criticize who was so shameless as to walk with such a beautiful woman.

Upon seeing Luo Chen's noble demeanor and handsome, devilishly charming face, she immediately abandoned such thoughts.

Oh, they're a perfect match, a match made in heaven.

Then it's alright.

I thought it was some shameless poor loser trying to climb up to a rich and beautiful woman, just like the protagonist in the book.

Luo Chen stroked his chin, ignoring such words, and instead pondered how to make Ling Qingyi happy.

[Well, this is the first time I've invited her out for fun. If it goes wrong, she probably won't say anything, but I'll feel bad.]

[I've helped her a lot, after all; how could I not give her a good memory?]