Yang Hongxia was instantly furious, "Luo Qiaorong! You damned woman!"
"You actually made me eat something from the toilet, I'm telling you, I, Yang Hongxia, would rather starve to death than take a single bite!"
"Not eat? How can that be possible!"
Luo Qiaorong's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said with a light chuckle, "Sisters, feed Hongxia her meal!"
You Hong, Zhu Meijuan, Sun Xiaofang, and others hated Yang Hongxia to death. Hearing Luo Qiaorong find various ways to torture and humiliate Yang Hongxia, they naturally wouldn't refuse. They came forward, some holding down Yang Hongxia's hands and legs, some holding her head, and others prying open her mouth, eventually forcibly stuffing the urine-soaked steamed bun into Yang Hongxia's mouth.
Yang Hongxia struggled desperately, but it was hard for her to fight against so many, and because she was also weakened from hunger, she soon gave up the fight.