"It's still better than starving to death," Yan Huan argued back.
"Fat to death then."
"There's still a long way for me to become fat. Eating the food in the Lu family won't make me grow fat."
"Who let you eat it?" Old Master Lu shouted as he rose to his feet.
"If I don't eat it, your daughter-in-law will cry and your son will be upset," Yan Huan replied coldly.
Old Master Lu was walking around. He was infuriated until his face turned red but he could not do anything. He could neither hit nor scold her even if he wanted to do so. His face appeared as though it was bleeding due to his anger.
When the guard had served the dishes, Old Master Lu strode over, grabbed his chopsticks and swiftly helped himself with the dishes.
"I'll help myself with the dishes in the Lu family. As for you, if you want to eat, please return to your own house."
