Seeing everyone looking at her indifferently, Chichu Chun's bravado quickly deflated, and she huddled her shoulders:
"What's wrong, was I saying something wrong?"
"No, just a bit unexpected." Xu Xiaoyou said. "Unexpectedly, it sounds like something you would say, yet after thinking about it, it makes sense."
"Xiaoli put it well." Tang Xin clapped with a smile.
"Though, adding so much stuff, won't the taste become weird?"
"Even for a sandwich, there should be moderation. Setting goals too high and unattainable is like aiming too far above your reach. The gap between yourself and your ideal can make one lazier."
"After all, the point is to make the sandwich tasty."
"Hehe, Sister Tang, you're right." Chichu Chun lowered her head.
"Who says a sandwich is definitely going to be eaten and can't just end up on the ground, thrown in the trash, and eventually rot?" Angelina yawned.
