The six people dining together were mostly the same age as Yi Roujing, the oldest being twenty-four, the youngest eighteen. They were all quite lively, but Han Xiangxi was definitely the most talkative.
Yi Roujing noticed that the person who got the food had finished all the rice and vegetables, but the meat dishes were barely touched, except for Yi Roujing, who cleaned her plate.
"Roujing, don't you need to save some for your family?" Han Xiangxi couldn't resist asking, "I remember you got married, right?"
Yi Roujing nodded.
"You must not have kids, otherwise how could you not save any for them?" Han Xiangxi asserted.
Yi Roujing smiled.
"Doesn't Roujing live in the staff dorm?" Pan Meixin, who's twenty-four, younger than Han Xiangxi, asked curiously.
When Pan Meixin said this, several of the younger ones perked up their ears.
"I live in my husband's staff housing," Yi Roujing explained with a smile.
