Listening to Jiang Keke calling "Ah Cheng" every second word, An Yin felt very uncomfortable!
"You can't just torture yourself over something he said!" An Yin, unable to stand it anymore, mumbled.
"Hehe, I'm doing it voluntarily." Jiang Keke, ignoring her friend's reminder, happily carried a tray of cleaned dishes to find a table.
After years of knowing each other, An Yin understood Jiang Keke's personality. Once she set her mind on something, no one could persuade her otherwise, so she could only let Jiang Keke have her way.
Jiang Keke quickly found a seat, walked over, and An Yin tagged along closely.
After sitting down, An Yin quietly ate her meal. Halfway through, she noticed that Jiang Keke hadn't touched much food on her plate and seemed to be chewing something. An Yin was puzzled, "What are you eating? Unable to chew it?"
An Yin found Jiang Keke's eating habits quite strange.
