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Chapter 196

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Lunchtime was the busiest time of the day for the cafeteria. Everyone was busy preparing lunch, making a lot of noise, and occasionally, there were sounds of forks and bowls clinking

When Quinlyn walked in, the line was very long. Some people were so hungry they couldn’t stand it.

When they urged the people cooking to move faster, the response they got was, “Shut up. If you want to eat, make it yourself. Don’t rush me!”

Before this boy could finish his shouting, Quinlyn placed a tray at the window. The boy stiffened, ready to curse, but when he looked up and saw Quinlyn’s face, he instantly shivered, feeling like all his bones and joints were aching.

“Serve me. I’m starving.” Quinlyn said, and everyone else went silent.

The boy quickly uncovered the pots and ladled several spoonfuls of sticky stuff onto the tray, piling it up till it was almost overflowing.

However, when Quinlyn got her tray, she took a bite and immediately frowned, “It’s awful”

The next moment, with a loud crash, Quinlyn dumped the food on the boy’s head. Sticky food smeared all over his face and body. “Damn it!” he shouted.

“Lick it clean,” Quinlyn said.

“What?” The boy’s eyes bugged out.

Quinlyn held up the tray and repeated,

ck it clean.”

The boy said the same words to others yesterday. His fists clenched tightly, making a cracking noise. The boy, who usually solved problems with force, wanted to fight back.

But when he met Quinlyn’s eyes, he felt a chill–he couldn’t beat her. Faced with this undeniable reality, he could only choose to comply.

Under the watchful eyes of the people in line by the window, the boy bent down to lick the tray, feeling humiliated for the first time since he arrived here. The whole ordeal lasted more than ten minutes.

When the boy finally lifted his head, panting, Quinlyn tossed her tray back into the sink and turned to the people in line, saying, “If you find the food bad, you can always do this.”

sat at the table to eat. Even though it tasted not good, this time she didn’t throw it away but ate it carefully, just

an example for them and, encouraged by Quinlyn’s presence, dared to make a move.

anger, everyone felt a genuine sense of satisfaction and excitement. It turned out these boys were not

bad food. And they were so absorbed in the joy

dog wouldn’t eat this.

just like you made

let us lick plates. Now it’s your

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Chapter 196

front of Quinlyn’s chest, all the observers saw this cruel scene. However, it was difficult for them to judge this act of

behind the window used to bully others for years. But now

time, it was the past victims who were laughing,

the end, around twenty boys were dragged out, their faces bruised and swollen. As

endless tasks, a few boys couldn’t suppress

One boy charged into the kitchen, grabbing a knife.

holding their weapons, eyes blazing as they

had already locked all the cell doors. So when the boys burst in, only

room.

either you or me that’s gonna die here. If I kill you, I’m the boss-” He didn’t even

wielding an electric baton, and quickly dished out

up again, stood before the boy who started the fight, and reminded him, “Next time you get into a fight,

In a fight, talking too much just leads to failure.

she didn’t dislocate their joints but locked them up with Jareth, then went to another

took turns at their posts,

tied–up boys still had the energy to yell. But by the second day,

garden when she heard

We need to eat!” they shouted again.

realize something, and

starve to death, you’ll be legally responsible!” They’d never given a damn about

something wrong, so why shouldn’t you die? If