Chi Jiao's room was a two-person suite.
The farmhouse in this village was actually similar to a hotel. The guest rooms were no different from hotels. There was an en-suite washroom, and it was quite clean.
They hadn't had dinner yet. After Chi Jiao placed her simple luggage in her room, she took out beef jerky and biscuits to fill her stomach.
Jiang Xiaoli saw Chi Jiao's food, and her face was immediately filled with disdain.
"I'm not eating that. I want to have a proper dinner," Jiang Xiaoli said.
Chi Jiao didn't even look at her. "Up to you."
She had no intention of offering her food to Jiang Xiaoli.
Her food was prepared by Brother Quan for her. She was the only one who could eat them.
Jiang Xiaoli glared at Chi Jiao and got up from the bed. She walked out of the room, planning to find something to eat.
