Zhou Baiyu sighed:

"That's the bad thing I say, if we don't eat food, we become food."

"Fuck! Chichi!"

Huang Mi looked at the fat mouse again:

"I always feel that... if I just eat it, even though I will survive, I will be ridiculed by the rules."

Zhou Baiyu thought so too.

Although he abided by the rules, he survived in such embarrassment, and he felt as if he had been given a thumbs down by the "train".

In order to eat and drink decently, Zhou Baiyu no longer looked at the mouse, but looked at the entire carriage, searching for something that could break the situation.

You have rules, I have alienation.

As an outsider, isn't the thing you're best at doing is breaking the rules?
Chapter completed!