"Senior Feimo, isn't it just a pair of chopsticks? You don't need to have a falling out with so much food."
"You should know that there are many children in other places who haven't even had a full meal, it's really not right for you to waste food like this."
Xia Yinian squatted down and helped Yang Tao tidy up.
"You don't need to, Miss Niannian. I can handle it," said Yang Tao, worried about being punished.
Xia Yinian didn't respond to him, helped him tidy up a bit, then turned around and picked up the sole pair of chopsticks that had fallen by the bed.
The other items were thrown further away, much farther than the chopsticks.
This guy, with a broken leg, where did he get the strength to fling the food several meters away?
However, thinking about Feimo's character, he must feel horrible inside, given that he can't even pick up a single chopstick now.
