Mei Qing seemed to like eating roasted shrimp. After eating one serving, she called the stewardess over to get another serving.
Xiang Qiuci, on the other hand, could not stand the taste. As she ate her vegetable rice, she also felt an overwhelming nausea in her stomach.
“This roasted shrimp tastes really good. Do you want to try one?”
Mei Qing also realized that she had eaten too much. In order to avoid embarrassment, she conveniently passed the plate to Xiang Qiuci and gave way.
It was fine if she did not give way, but when she gave way, Xiang Qiuci could not stand it and immediately covered her mouth and nose. She said a word of embarrassment and pushed the plate aside. She hurriedly got up and ran around Mei Qing to the bathroom.
Mei Qing’s movements froze in mid-air. She looked at Xiang Qiuci who had run away with a blue face and gritted her teeth. “You don’t know what’s good for you!”
She was already an old lady in her twenties, yet she still acted as if she was pregnant!
