"Ah, little Cui'er, you're almost sixteen this year, right? Although today's banquet is just for the He Family People and there are no outsider men here, but as a young lady of marriageable age, sitting with the older and younger men of the clan to eat meat, it doesn't look good. If this spreads outside, others might think the He family girls have no manners."
He Dazhuang's wife spoke ruthlessly, and although He Cui'er was somewhat scheming, her skin was not as thick as her mother's, and she really couldn't bear it anymore. She threw down her chopsticks and ran away.
"Cui'er, Cui'er come back, if you don't eat this meat, our family will lose out!" He Cui'er's mother shouted, but He Cui'er had already run out of sight.
