The social anxiety from before was now furiously engaging with every single barrage comment, devouring the food with big bites. She looked very satisfied, and the food seemed delicious.
The woman had a smile on her face from start to finish. After eating a lot, she leaned to one side, her hand gently pressing on her abdomen.
"Are you going to continue eating?" Gao Ming held a reheated meal, noticing the woman's discomfort.
"Thank you, thank you." The woman kept thanking him, took the meal, and started eating again, saying how delicious it was while enjoying her food.
Gao Ming glanced at the woman's phone. The barrage on the screen was suffocating. There were people calling her a pig, accusing her of pretending to eat, labeling her a beauty filter freak with a face that looked big and small, and some wanted to see her get drenched.
Eating the meal with effort, the woman still had a smile on her face, dressed in her business attire as she finished the last bite of rice.
