Qiao Yi really didn't feel much pain from the blisters on her feet, because her elbow hurt even more than her feet, her head also ached, and her ears were ringing with a buzzing sound. She felt very uncomfortable now, but she was also very hungry.
Looking at the tray with mung bean porridge, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and pickled cucumbers, she picked up the utensils and started eating.
Seeing her enjoy the food, Cassie glanced at the bodyguard at the door and said, "Give that Chinese woman a little more tip, and ask her to prepare some food that suits the Chinese taste for the next meal."
Qiao Yi was taken aback and looked up, realizing that the door to the room had been open all along.
And at the door, the big guy Matthew stood there with a cold face, like a door god.
Perhaps sensing Qiao Yi's gaze, Matthew also glanced at Qiao Yi, and his icy eyes made her lower her head immediately and continue eating.
