"But didn't you lend from my house the day before yesterday?" Wang Huifang's lips quivered as she spoke with difficulty.
Before she could finish, Gu Honghua interrupted her.
Slapping her thigh with force, Gu Honghua exclaimed, "Lend? That was clearly out of pity for my family! I've already fed it all to Da Bao! Now there's nothing left! If you don't believe me, search!"
Despite her words, Gu Honghua's eyes were fixed firmly on Wang Huifang, ready to stop her if she dared to propose a search.
Her home still had a lot of food stored, all of which she had gathered through hard work.
Gu Honghua dared to speak like this because she knew Wang Huifang well. Wang Huifang would never actually search through her things.
Wang Huifang was soft-hearted and kind.
At this time, calling someone kind is not a compliment.
Gu Honghua would just need to act a bit pitiful, and even if Wang Huifang didn't have food herself, she would scrape something together to give her.