Chu Ju looked at the pair of eyes fixed on her and suddenly felt a little guilty. She raised the wine glass in her hand and threw it at Ma Meng. Fortunately, Chu Ju did not hit Ma Meng. Instead, the glass brushed past Ma Meng and dropped on the floor.
"Clean up the mess and these dishes! Don't you know how to go out and buy food! It tastes so awful!" After saying that, Chu Ju returned to her bedroom, leaving Ma Meng alone in the living room.
It was only at this moment that Ma Meng could finally take a few bites.
"It's not that bad…" Ma Meng muttered softly.
For the next few days, Ma San just kept sleeping at home. Every day, he would eat and then go back to sleep. Then he would wake up and continue eating. The slightest thing would irritate him and cause him to fly into a rage. Then Chu Ju would quarrel with Ma Meng.
