With two or three people taking the lead, the others couldn't hold back any longer. One by one, they came over, and the meat in the pot grew less and less, until only a single piece was left for her.
Ah... Wen Nannan was stunned.
The last person to grab the meat seemed a bit embarrassed. He was about to put it back in the pot, saying, "Sister Wen, I won't eat it anymore."
"It's fine, just take it if you want it. Don't be polite to me," Wen Nannan forced a smile.
The meat was gone, and she couldn't lose face as the sixth in command. With so many people staring at her, she had to maintain a composed smile at all times.
"It was originally made for everyone. Is there anyone else who wants some?" Wen Nannan asked as she looked at them.
Finally, it was gone. There was just one piece left. Her piece of meat. Wen Nannan sat by the fire, feeling a bit down.