After gobbling down five buns, Zhao Mei felt rejuvenated, perking up to introduce her husband to Jiang Feng and company, and likewise, to introduce her unremarkable husband to them.
Zhao Mei's husband hailed from Jin Province, a bona fide northern man with a towering stature and a burly frame, standing shoulder-to-shoulder with Jiang Zaidi without appearing the least bit inferior—a strong man who met her uncle's standards of beauty.
The sturdy man was now stuffing the plastic bag that had contained the buns into his pocket, aiding his wife in the destruction of the evidence of her stealthy snacking.
Seeing her younger cousins eyeing her with curiosity, Zhao Mei heaved a sigh and began to recount her experiences over the past few days.
The issue wasn't anything major, it was just that... the meat prepared by Tian Lin was incredibly unpalatable.
