The prisoners serving time in jail almost all have to participate in labor; some are involved in construction, some in mending, some in mining, and some in cooking.
Don't think that everything is provided just because the jail takes care of food and accommodation. In reality, they have to work with their own hands for nearly everything they need.
Clothes have to be washed by oneself, meals have to be cooked by oneself, and besides that, they also have additional tasks to undertake. So, it's not easy, and although each person lives alone, there is a lot of interaction every day.
Seeing that there were no chopsticks, Keira Leaf pushed the dining plate forward a bit, feeling somewhat regretful.
After all, regardless of whether the food here is good or not, it is something that fills the stomach.
"Want to eat?" Victoria Carter sneered as she spoke again.
Keira Leaf lowered her eyes like an old monk in meditation, as if she wasn't bothered by her in the least.
