บท 291: Chapter 291: Uncertain Whether it's an Illness or Poisoning

After some thought, she decided to take the big portion of meat back to her room. At least she could think of a way to dispose of it, or find someone else to eat it, since she was not in the mood now.

She had finally lost some weight and a figure was starting to emerge, but she was still fat, at least 120 pounds. In her words, 'the revolution has not yet been successful, comrades still need to work hard'.

As a person, you must never give up halfway.

She took the bowl of rice from Lu Qiubo's hand, not caring that it was hot. Swiftly, she returned to her room and tightly shut the door.

"Oh!"

As she turned around, she saw a certain neighbor sitting on her bed in broad daylight, almost causing her to drop the bowl in her hand.