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"Where's the normal in that?" Zong Yi gave an example that was right in front of them, "If you ask me to help you slice a plate of lamb, and I tell you that I'm too far away to slice it, and I ask my sister to help you instead, would you really block me for that?"
"Of course, I would! You're a foodie just like me—you would definitely know where the tastiest meat is. If you intentionally have your sister do it instead, it's because you don't want me to have the good stuff. Don't you think that's a bit much of you, Guangyi? I've already compromised and let you have the first pick!" Nie Guangyi had plenty of reasons.
"We're clearly talking about why you blocked my sister. How did this even get onto the topic of foodies?" Zong Yi stomped her foot in frustration.
"Isn't this the example you started with?" Nie Guangyi looked innocently confused.
