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nSteamed Bun and Pickled Vegetables

nJian Dan was checking the clothes of the models in the dressing room when she cut her finger from the sequins on one of the clothes.

nJian Dan put her finger in her mouth…

nUnexpectedly, a band-aid appeared in front of Jian Dan.

nJian Dan turned around and saw Mei Xiaolin’s assistant handing her a band-aid.

n“Thank you!”

nJian Dan reached out and took it.

n“I should thank you.”

nIt was obvious that she was thanking her for what happened yesterday.

n“It’s nothing!”

nJian Dan wrapped the wound with a band-aid.

n“Don’t you have a temper? She’s riding roughshod over you, yet you can still endure it?”

nJian Dan had always been straightforward and spoke her mind.

nThis girl was too weak. She did not even know how to resist after being bullied like this.

n“I can’t afford to lose this job.”

nHow could she not want to fight? But could she? No! She could not. She needed this job too much.

n“Anyway, thank you for yesterday. I’m leaving.”

nShe should take care of her own matters.

nThe girl clearly did not want to say anything more.

nIn the afternoon, Jian Dan went to the canteen for lunch. When she returned, the elevator was undergoing maintenance.

n‘Forget it, l’ll climb the stairs! I’ll lose some weight while I’m at it.’

nHowever, she bumped into Mei Xiaolin’s assistant in the stairwell…

n“Are you alright? Why are you sweating so much? Why is your face so pale?”

nJian Dan realized that something was wrong with her…

n“I’ll take you to the hospital!”

nThe girl was in bad shape! It was already autumn, yet she was sweating so much?

nIt was that young lady again.

nWhy did she bump into her every time something happened?

n“I’m fine, just a little hypoglycemic!”

nTo the hospital? Don’t be ridiculous. I don’t have any money.

nHypoglycemia? What should I do? Sugar?

nThere was a Snickers bar in Jian Dan’s pocket.

n“Have some chocolate!”

nJian Dan helped her sit on the stairs and brought the chocolate to her mouth.

nAfter eating the chocolate, her condition slowly recovered…

n“You looked so scary just now.”

nJian Dan had never encountered such a situation before.

n“You helped me again. Thank you.”

nThis young lady helped her again.

n“It’s okay. But why are you hypoglycemic? Didn’t you eat lunch?”

nIt was clearly lunchtime, so why was her blood sugar low? Did Mei Xiaolin not even let her eat?

n“I’m about to eat! You can go back first!”

n“Are you really alright?” Jian Dan was afraid that she would faint again.

n“Yeah.”

n“Alright then! Hurry up and eat! I’ll go back first.”

nAfter Jian Dan left the stairwell, the girl took out a steamed bun and a packet of pickled vegetables from her bag and started eating…

nAfter Jian Dan left, she suddenly thought of something and went back to the stairwell. She saw this scene.

nShe was actually eating a steamed bun and pickled vegetables in the stairwell?

nJian Dan was shocked. In the past, there were times when Jian Dan had no money and she ate instant noodles in the dormitory every day. She felt that those days were already unbearable.

nHowever, after seeing this scene today, she realized that instant noodles were a feast.

nWhat was her story?

nHad she sent her away on purpose just now?

nIt turned out that she had come to the stairwell because she wanted to have “lunch” here.

nJian Dan did not say anything and left quietly.

nJian Dan was distracted for the entire afternoon. The scene of Mei Xiaolin’s assistant hiding in the stairwell eating a steamed bun and pickled vegetables kept appearing in her mind.

nShe finally understood why she could tolerate Mei Xiaolin’s bullying.

nBut she did not look very old.

nWhat baggage was she carrying at such a young age?

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