"I'm hungry, get up quickly." When Uncle Han Che saw that she had fallen asleep again, he immediately stretched out his big palm, held her shoulders, and turned her around forcefully.
"Go find something to eat by yourself when you're hungry. I'm very sleepy. Don't disturb me." Yue Ya'er pushed his hand away and continued to fall down to sleep.
"Fuck, if you don't get up and get me something to eat, I'll eat you." Han Che put his mouth close to her ear, threatening in a subtle way.
