It wouldn't have been so bad if no one mentioned tidying up, but as soon as Fan Tianhua brought it up, she immediately thought of how trashed that room was, and got pissed. She dragged Mei Yinan over, pointed at the stains on the wall and the garbage on the floor, and said, "We brought food for Qiuhe, she didn't eat it, fine, but she threw it at the wall! Look how filthy it is now."
Mei Yinan knew this place had just been renovated, hadn't been that long, and now Wang Qiuhe had messed it up like this. Mei Yinan's face was already dark, now it got even worse. "Mei Yifan, look at the fine mess your daughter made. Is that how you treat your own home? Didn't eat the food, just tossed it at the wall?"
That topic handed Wang Qiuhe the perfect chance to complain. "It's because of them! They went out for something nice, and gave me just a bowl of rice with toppings to brush me off. I was pissed off, so I threw it."
