She was about to starve to death, surely Wang Hua'er had come to bring her food, right? If not now, then when?
"What?"
Wang Hua'er looked utterly confused.
What was she supposed to take out? The basin in her hands only contained ice, could the Third Miss not see that?
"Food, what have you brought me? Hurry up and take it out." Xue Manyu asked as if it was the most natural thing, and reached her hand out towards Wang Hua'er's face.
"Miss, what time do you think it is, and you're still thinking about eating!"
Hearing this, Wang Hua'er nearly burst into laughter. What kind of miss had she followed?
The situation was incredibly urgent, and yet she wasn't worried at all, still thinking about eating? Could it be that food was more important than the miss being sent to Reflection Cliff?
