The atmosphere froze.
"Meixuan, the canned food I bought is different from yours." Duan Yuxin decided to ease the tension.
"But these have to be carried, besides being eaten. We need to discuss the quantity."
Duan Yuxin was silenced by the previous remark, but she felt quite aggrieved inside.
She thought there wasn't much to discuss—once purchased, it should be good to go.
She felt Meixuan was too particular about things. Besides, discussing just seemed like a way to make her comply.
The atmosphere between the two instantly dropped to freezing point.
Duan Yuxin silently packed her things, picked up her bag, and left.
By the time she returned to the bus, Meng Meixuan realized she might have been a bit over the line earlier.
"I need to rant today!" Meng Meixuan suddenly shouted, though her tone was soft and playful.
"Rant about who?" Da Juan asked, somewhat helpless.
"Rant about Duan Yuxin."
