Chapter 872
"Give me back the bun, give it back!"
Zhou Meiqi shuffled over in her flip-flops and oversized shorts, looking completely disheveled. Ever since she quit her job, she had fully embraced her carefree lifestyle—no more designer outfits worth hundreds of thousands, just whatever was comfortable. Even the T-shirt she wore belonged to Dane.
The only thing she didn’t borrow from him was her flip-flops. Everything else, even the baggy shorts, was his.
"What’s with the tears?" Zhou Meiqi asked, raising an eyebrow.
Terrell, who was terrified of her, immediately stifled his sobs the moment he saw her approach. He hiccuped pitifully, his voice trembling as he pointed an accusing finger. "The bun… I want my bun!"
Zhou Meiqi frowned and turned to Jiang Yamei. "What kind of monster are you? Stealing food from a kid? Can’t afford your own meals?"
Jiang Yamei had already shrunk back the moment Zhou Meiqi appeared. With no security in sight, she took a deep breath to steady herself. "Zhou Meiqi, this i

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