Training concluded.
The prisoners hurried back to their cells to rest.
It was not until lunchtime that Jiang Xiao had Ah Wei wake them up.
As a unit, they marched in step, chanting "121" as they made their way to the cafeteria in a formidable procession.
Today's lunch was quite good.
Potato chicken stew and braised green beans.
Freshly cooked rice!
It was evident that the Prison Director had indeed issued orders.
Soup had also been provided, emm...
If I saw it right, it was a radish and vegetable soup, somewhat transparent to the bottom.
But it was still not bad.
Before, they didn't even have boiled water to drink; many would go to the restroom to drink tap water after their meals.
Having milk is like having a mother; every mealtime, the prisoners would sincerely thank the warden.
Since the Prison Director was not around, everyone felt relaxed, and their voices were loud as they chatted.
