Qian Jiyun did not say anything else. However, he was determined to get rid of Xue Ling when they returned. No one could stop him!

…

The next day, Aunt Ju and a few other women cleaned the animal Qian Jiyun had caught and cooked a large pot of meat for everyone.

Xue Ling’s bamboo bowl, which she had despised but had to use, was filled to the brim with meat.

“Don’t finish all the meat, everyone! It belongs to my Brother Yun! He hunted this for me! If you finish eating everything, I’ll ask Brother Yun to kill all of you!”

Xue Ling was delighted by how Aunt Ju and everyone else’s eyes sparkled as they looked at all the meat in the pot.

What’s the point of harping on about how good An Jiuyue is? The meat we’re eating now is the one Brother Yun hunted, which is supposed to be mine. I’m being nice and allowing everyone to have a bite.

But I will not allow An Jiuyue, that little b*tch, to eat this! I shall starve her to death!

Too fixated on venting her anger and stomping An Jiuyue into the ground, Xue Ling had completely forgotten Qian Jiyun’s warning the day before.

“And, you’re not allowed to give An Jiuyue, that little b*tch—Ah!”

She was about to remind the women not to share the meat with An Jiuyue when Aunt Ju threw a big spoon into the pot.

The hot soup and oil in the pot splattered onto Xue Ling, who was standing nearest to the pot gloating.

“What… What are you doing? Are you rebelling?!”

She was furious. She could feel her face burning with pain and knew that there would soon be red spots on her face.

“Rebel?” Aunt Ju looked at Xue Ling coldly. “I think you’re the one who wants to rebel, Miss.”

Aunt Ju has never met such a senseless lady.

The other women looked at Xue Ling spitefully, as if they were about to skin her alive.

“That’s right! Our Jiuyue was kind enough to save you from the flood, but she was wrong to do that. See, she rescued an ingrate!”

“Who do you think you are? Other than eating, what have you been doing the entire day? You haven’t even gone to gather firewood or fetch water. How dare you complain?”

“I think you’re the little b*tch here! Did you think that you’re a princess? Where did you get your princess syndrome? You have no right to walk all over us just because we gave you some food!”

“Hmph, eat if you want to, and don’t if you don’t want to. No one is willing to be your maid. What the heck? Did you think that we’re afraid of you because we said nothing?”

One of the women snatched Xue Ling’s bamboo bowl and placed it on the stove, glaring at her fiercely.

Everyone here was rescued by Jiuyue and treated her as their savior. However, Xue Ling kept going against An Jiuyue. In that case, she should not be staying at Jiuyue’s house!

“You… You all… My Brother Yun hunted this meat. Why can’t I eat it?” Xue Ling yelled, about to go crazy from anger.