Seeing Huang Ying's serious expression, which didn't seem like she was joking, Shi Qiang didn't dare to say anything more. He just silently went back to the house to get some food, intending to add some rice to his lunchbox and share some with Zhu Pandi later.
Unexpectedly, his actions were also seen through. Wang Lan, Zhou Chunli, and Huang Ying blocked him from several directions at the same time, preventing him from joining.
"Shi Zhiqing, I think we've made ourselves very clear. We won't be cooking for Zhu Pandi today!"
Shi Qiang paused, then stubbornly argued:
"No, I just want to eat more, is that not allowed?"
"Whether you want to eat more for yourself or make more to share with Zhu Pandi, you know the answer in your heart!"
But I'm only telling you this once: if we find out that you've shared your food with Zhu Pandi, then you two can cook for yourselves from now on and stop cooking with us.
Oh, right, we bought the cookware too. Either you pay for it, or don't use it!
Having said all that, Shi Qiang was extremely unwilling to cook for himself. Usually, when he was with others, he was the one who slacked off the most, so he could only awkwardly put down the food he had brought.
Then, he looked apologetically at Zhu Pandi, hoping that the other party could understand him, but the latter wouldn't even give him a glance.
The educated youth present found this scene incredibly ironic; Zhu Pandi was treating Shi Qiang like a dog—or rather, a dog was probably better than him.
But Shi Qiang didn't seem to think so. Even though he was being cold to Zhu Pandi, he was still incredibly attentive to her.
In the end, Zhu Pandi and Pan Xiuying didn't get to eat. Neither of them were the type to please others, and they had caused everyone to miss their meal, so no one was willing to share their food with them.
Pan Xiuying was alright. After everyone finished eating, she quietly took out her own food and cooked herself a meal, so she didn't go hungry at all.
Seeing this, Zhu Pandi decided not to wrong herself anymore and even prepared to do something nice to tempt these people.
So she braved the wind and snow outside and ran out, returning with a few eggs in no time.
By the time the group of people chatting inside smelled a strong aroma of oil, Zhu Pandi had already fried her eggs.
Seeing the group of people come out, she walked up to them with a disdainful look, holding a few fried eggs on her plate. She raised her head at them and gave a cold snort.
Seeing her arrogant and boastful demeanor, everyone initially didn't want to pay her any attention. However, Huang Ying suddenly noticed the key point and quickly opened the oil jar to take a look:
Goodness, the oil inside is almost all used up.
Wang Lan and Zhou Chunli were also nervous when they saw Huang Ying's actions, but they understood when Huang Ying slammed the jar down.
"Sister Huang Ying? That bitch used our oil?"
Huang Ying didn't even look at Wang Lan, but stared intently at Zhu Pandi, suppressing her urge to kill her.
"They've not just used it, they've almost used it all up!"
"What?! That bastard! No wonder your fried eggs smelled so good, but you used our oil!"
Wang Lan rushed over to check and saw that the oil can was indeed only down to the bottom. She was furious and grabbed the brush handle from the stove, charging towards Zhu Pandi.
Zhu Pandi was holding her bowl containing four fried eggs, wondering if she should run away quickly, when Wang Lan caught her. At the same time, the bowl and fried eggs flew out of her hand.
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