Everyone had worked hard on this meal, but it was devoured in just a few minutes.
During the meal, Feng Qingqing cast a few glances at Lü Yulan. She saw her eating with gusto; although she was a female educated youth, her appetite was no less than the men's. Feng Qingqing sneered inwardly at the sight. *Eat up,* she thought. *If not your final supper, it’s not far off.*
Feng Qingqing then looked at Jiang Yun. She hadn’t expected Jiang Yun to have a thick cloth draped over her face while eating, which made her very slow, but having grown up with her, Feng Qingqing still understood her somewhat. For the time being, she approved of what Hu Fangming had done. Even though Jiang Yun appeared calm and detached, as if the matter were behind her, Feng Qingqing could see the madness and desperation beneath her unruffled eyes. It seemed she would need to keep a close eye on her during this time; there was no telling what kind of trouble she might stir up next.
Chapter 122