Sure enough, after Xue Dafu and the others finished eating the cornbread, they took the three buns and carefully wrapped them up again, ready to take them home.
Jiang Yue looked at them.
Xue Dafu and the others immediately smiled at her. "We're already full. How can we still eat? let's bring it home. It's not a waste."
This was fine grain. Why did they choose to not eat fine grain? They might not be able to eat fine grain even during the holidays. That was because they simply could not bear to eat it themselves. They wanted to bring it back for the rest of the family to eat. Maybe they would give her another one at night.
Jiang Yue knew, she could tell what they were planning to do. However, Jiang Yue did not say anything else. She looked around and noticed that people were looking over at the area where they collected their prey. They were obviously waiting for them to give up.
They were waiting for Xue Dafu and the others to lose their cool.
