When Yang Wanqiu's mother was alive, she was pampered like a little princess at home. However, after her stepmother entered the family, she really didn't eat meat much. Occasionally, when the family made something good, it was for her younger siblings. If she dared to reach for her chopsticks, she would definitely get a beating and scolding. So now that she saw meat, she ate a little more.
Sitting next to her, Zhao Qianjin also showed his appreciation, not caring about eating more himself and keeping piling meat onto Yang Wanqiu's plate.
Neither of them expected that Wang Meixiang would say it so openly in front of so many people without any hesitation.
Faced with the disdainful or contemptuous gazes of the crowd, Yang Wanqiu's tears came uncontrollably and streamed down her face. Her voice trembled as she said, "I didn't eat many pieces. Sister Meixiang, how could you say that to me? I've been really exhausted these past few days. I've already told Sister Shumei that I'll do the work at the educated youth compound after I've adjusted in a couple of days."
As she spoke, it was as if she had suffered a great injustice, and large tears streamed down her cheeks, making Zhao Qianjin, who was standing next to her, feel a pang of heartache.
Yang Wanqiu forgot that her tricks worked on men but not on women. Wang Meixiang sneered, "Didn't eat much? Look at the chicken bones next to your lunchbox before you tell me you didn't eat much. You really didn't eat much rice in your lunchbox. No, you should say you were so focused on eating meat that you didn't even bother with the rice. You didn't touch a single bite."
After saying that, he stopped looking at her and turned to Liu Shumei. "Sister Shumei, I don't care. If we keep eating like this, I think we should just break up and eat separately."
After Wang Meixiang said this, the scene fell silent.
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