The barbecue was fragrant.
The Chen Lun family didn't come.
But Suizi's family enjoyed their meal with relish, having solved a problem, their appetites all improved.
Jiaojiao sat beside Suizi, delicately nibbling on a chicken wing.
Her expression was impassive, but her eyes were slightly lost.
Everything was as she had expected, yet there was no feeling of "sweet revenge" in her heart, just a vast blankness.
It was a disappointment in the complexity of human nature, and a reminiscence of past friendships, leaving her feeling empty inside.
Suizi saw her confusion but said nothing.
The bittersweetness of growing up always had to be digested by oneself, she simply fed Jiaojiao the grilled prawns that Yu Jingting had peeled.
Just then, Xiao Pang also snatched the last chicken leg.
Two foods by her mouth, different aromas, the same care.
Jiaojiao came back to herself and tugged at the corner of her mouth.
"I've only got one mouth, how can I eat both?"