Qi Jiu sprawled on the table and wailed, "Fine, fine, fine... I'll tell you."
Qi Jiu sneakily reached over to the nearest dish and shoveled a small piece of chicken into his mouth. He was so touched to finally get a bite of meat that he was almost moved to tears.
He would have never guessed that he would ever reach such a pitiful state. It was seriously heartbreaking just thinking about it.
Qi Jiu grudgingly said, "It all started because of my family, my grandparents, my parents, my uncles, they all pressured me into getting married… I was unwilling, so I ran away."
Kang Chen, while deboning a fish for Ming Mei, casually said, "It's not that simple, is it?"
Qi Jiu glanced at Kang Chen, "Of course it's not. I'm too hungry to explain further…"
Kang Chen: "Give him a bowl."
A maid placed a bowl in front of Qi Jiu, but there were no chopsticks.
Qi Jiu glared at Kang Chen. Was he supposed to eat the bowl itself? Kang Chen was undoubtedly stingy.
