Mrs. Jiang washed her hands after she was done with her work. When she saw Jiang Lei leaning against the stove and eating raw sweet potatoes, she was amused. She raised her hand and hit Jiang Lei on the head. "When you were young, you ate sweet potatoes raw. Now that you're older, why do you eat like that when you don't have anything to eat at home? You're already a big boss; why don't you pay more attention to your image?"
"I'm a country bumpkin. Even if I don't eat sweet potatoes, I'm still a bumpkin. I ate them when I was young, so why can't I eat them now? Why can't a big boss eat them? Doesn't a big boss eat, drink, and poop?" Jiang Lei scratched his head and touched the spot where he was hit. "Furthermore, this is my sister's house. What image do I want to keep here? We're family. Who doesn't know what kind of character I have? If I have to put on an act outside, how tiring would it be to put on an act when I go home?"