Xu Wenwan pouted, feeling aggrieved.
'How could her mother say that?'
'How could her relationship with Yun Hao be measured by a piece of pork!'
'And how could she possibly give in for a piece of pork?'
Xu Wenwan's eyes fell on the pork.
The wild boar meat looked unpleasant, and it had a strong, gamey smell.
'How could this possibly compare to her love!'
'Her mother is so crass.'
So she thought, yet her eyes remained glued to the pork, unwilling to look away.
After a moment's thought, Xu Wenwan didn't move.
'Right now, I'm not giving in. I'm not surrendering.'
'Instead, this is for the sake of having a better future with Yun Hao.'
'After all, if I force the issue, I might anger my mother.'
'That would just make it harder for us to be together in the future.'
'Yes, I'm thinking of the bigger picture.'
Xu Wenwan mentally patted herself on the back.
'I'm so strong, so noble, sacrificing so much for our love.'
'Yun Hao had better treat me well after this.'
