Shane without even looking up, said impatiently, "I bought it for myself. If you want to eat it, push your wheelchair and go buy it yourself!"
Cherry glared at him and said kindly, "Mom, eat first. Afterward, I'll buy you a cake later, okay?"
I shook my head stubbornly, refusing to eat her meal. Seeing this scene, the comments went wild.
"Is this old lady crazy? She won't eat her daughter's cooking, but insists on her son's cake?"
"I originally thought she was just partial, but I didn't expect her to be so mean. Her son treated her like that and she's still thinking about his things?"
"Poor daughter, she's been busy all day, working for nothing, painstakingly preparing a table full of food and her mother doesn't even glance at it."
"It's disgusting! The more I watch, the more I think this mother is a piece of shit!"
The first day of the livestream ended. The livestream screen was filled with insults directed at me.
The next day, Cherry got home from get off work a little earlier than usual. When she came in, she was holding a delicate paper box. Inside the box was a piece of creamy strawberry cake.