Chapitre 97: MY BUTTER AND MILK

I was annoyed by Meng Bao after that. Really, it wasn't about the price or anything. But those dairy were from my family! Our farm wasn't doing that well in the village, but my parents still sent some to me this month because they knew I loved anything from my farm in the village.

And Meng Bao literally threw everything away. I think he just poured everything in the sink since I didn't find them in the small trashcan in my room.

I was still annoyed at that guy, but then again, I thought I might have been too harsh on him. When I called him just now, I was in the midst of anger because I kept remembering how my mom and dad, especially dad with his back problem, making the butter so he could send it for me.

'Ah, but I'm still very harsh on him…' I started thinking about it again. Really, I could be uncontrollable when I was angry, it was almost like a habit, especially when I scolded my sisters.