Don't worry, feel free to trample on me... as long as there's meat to eat.
At this everyone's eyes turned red and sore, their envy and jealousy were about to materialize into resentment.
The eyes of Su Qing and the others were about to turn red.
Su Mo, with her fiery temper, couldn't help but point at the kids in the room and loudly question Su Li, "You disregard us, yet you aid these little beggars?"
Su Mo was filled with grievance, feeling a rage as if candy rightfully hers was snatched away.
Su Qing also spoke with a stern face, "Big sister, it's your stuff, and it's your freedom to give it to whomever you wish... but you'd rather give it to some outsiders who have no relation to us, and not leave a bit for us, you... you are this heartless?"
Su Qing spoke with bitter regret, staring intently at the now-clean clay pot.
Indeed, not even a bit of meat or soup was left.
