Having finished eating a tableful of food, Dou Jiao leaned back against the wall in her chair, one foot propped up on another chair. With her mouth slightly ajar and her eyes rolling back, she looked as if she had lost too much blood, beginning to moan and groan without reason.
"I can't move anymore, little boss, what do I do..."
"Who told you to eat so much?" This was already her fourth time asking, and Tang Qing, of course, responded gruffly.
She saw Tang Qing and Sun Chao, these two big eaters, having a good time and she also started 'snatching' food. Despite being clearly full, seeing Tang Qing devouring noodles dipped in soup, she continued stuffing herself, ignoring all protests.
Dou Jiao feigned resentment, casting Tang Qing a blameful look, "It's all your fault. Would I have been tempted to eat so much if I hadn't seen you gorging yourself? Besides, it's been a while since I've tasted this. Doesn't eating so much give you an upset stomach?"