Peaches priced at seven or eight yuan a jin were truly delicious—full of moisture, crunchy when chewed, and a perfect balance of sweet and sour. Xue Yuantong easily devoured eight of them!
Being very polite, she even returned the plastic bag that held the peaches.
Uncle Zhang was furious. His lips were pressed tight, his jaw jutted out slightly, and the thick flesh on his face was taut. In his wildest dreams, he would never have imagined that such a tiny girl like Xue Yuantong could eat so much!
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