C68 Inside the Wall a Corpse
"What kind of food is this? Just wilted lettuce leaves—is this supposed to be porridge? Even a dog wouldn't touch this watery mess." Jiaojiao tossed the food aside, pounding the table in frustration. "I want meat! Get me some roast duck, braised pork, plum wine, and chestnut cake. Bring those first!"
Hai Yang, the third in line and known for his temper, immediately snapped back
