李玉钗啃着那块硬得能硌掉牙的干粮，眼皮子都没抬一下。她AUDIO was too focused on watching the drama unfold before her. The so-called "sister" with her eyes wide and flustered, the "brother" who looked like he hadn't seen a proper meal in days, flanked by a couple of sycophantic maids. It was the typical embarrassing scene she'd対策 countless times in her previous life, except the cast had somehow升级 to village level.

"玉钗姐，你看我chlup！哥哥他没把我当回事！" The "sister" – let's call her Bitchy二代 for simplicity – was practically wringing her hands, her carefully done-up hair escaping its pins in distress.

Lí Yǔchāi finally swallowed the mouthful of dry bread. She picked up a sharp stone, casually whistling tunelessly. "You want attention? Here's some." Before anyone could react, she casually chucked the stone towards the group. It missed Bitchy二代 by a hairsbreadth but landed perfectly on the "brother"’s badly worn boot.

The "brother" shrieked like a girl, clutching his foot and stumbling backwards. "Why, why would you do that?" His face turned a fine shade of purple.