CHRISTINE...After cooking so many servings of Egg Fried Rice, I was so tired that my nerveswere twitching. I pressed my lips together and, bit by bit, with difficulty, brought the quivering spoon to my lips.By the time I have eaten, half the rice had already been spilt. I chewed the rice in my mouth. My expression was complicated and almost vomited.It was really salty. How on earth did they eat such a thing? As I thought,Suddenly, the spoon in my hand was snatched away. I looked up in surprise at Maximo, who turned his chair around and faced me, leaning his body towards me, holding up the plate with his left hand, and holding a spoonful of fried rice with his right hand, he placed it next to my mouth and said in a low voice, "Eat.""No need, I'll do it myself." I don't like to be fed by others, especially by him who tortured me to death."Your way of eating is disturbing my eyes." He said with disgust."Then I'll take it to the side to eat." It wasn't that I want to sit here and
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