Zhuang Jie felt hungry. Even though she was being ridiculed, she had no choice but to pretend she didn't care. She left with the food shamelessly, leaving behind a group of angry and speechless classmates who stared at her back.
They all stood up for Zhuang Xian and looked at Zhuang Jie with fire in their eyes.
However, Zhuang Xian's expression remained indifferent, but an invisible light flashed across the depths of her eyes. She was not afraid that Zhuang Jie would compete with her, but she was worried that Zhuang Jie would not eat the breakfast she had made today.
However, the truth proved that she understood Zhuang Jie very well. At least Zhuang Xian knew that Zhuang Jie would not let herself suffer in such a matter!
So, whether she participated in the breakfast today or not, it didn't affect Zhuang Jie from taking care of herself.
After all, humans were made of iron, and food was made of steel. One would be famished if they didn't eat!
