"Forget it. Bickering with people like her will lower our status and make us look like her. Moreover, her character isn't bad. She was just used by other people. If you really want to settle the score, you'd better look for the people behind her." Chen Meng'er drank a mouthful of fresh soy milk.
The soybean that was used to grind the soy milk was brought over by her. It was a soybean produced in her space. Some time ago, she heard her grandfather, Elder Qu, mention that her grandmother liked to drink soy milk. She remembered that there were several sacks of soybean in her space, so she brought some back for her.
Elder Qu saw that Chen Meng'er liked to drink soy milk and said, "How is it? Does this soy milk taste good?"
"Yes, it's not bad." Chen Meng'er nodded.
