Without rice, the morning porridge contained only braised meat and wild vegetables, making it a true meat and vegetable porridge.
Even so, it was enough for Xu Jiahao to start showering praises, making rainbows with his words.
"How can you steal my lines?"
Liang Jingjing glared at Xu Jiahao, huffing, "Before you came, Sister Wan would do the work, I would help out, and then lavish praise on Sister Wan. At least it made me seem somewhat useful. But ever since you arrived, I feel like I'm just freeloading, and you've made the role of the dim-witted beauty stick! Xu Jiahao, you're too much!!!"
"Sister... Wan..."
Liang Jingjing drew out her words, "Friendship should abide by the 'first come, first serve' rule, right? I was the one who clung to your leg first. You should treat me better than him!"
"Alright..."
Ye Wan nodded, then turned to Xu Jiahao and lifted her chin, "Did you hear that? Our little princess of Wufeng Mountain has spoken. We both need to treat her a bit better!"
