A Hotel

Before Xiu and Dylan could take their bickering to another level, Darren decided to interject. 

"Didi, you really came just to inquire about my future plans?"

Dylan looked at him and sighed, "Not really. I came to eat here."

"Is this a hotel?"

Dylan made a face at him, "Don't be like that. Cali took Ma and France to Italy because she has a designer friend there. Now, Ma isn't home to cook for me. And my dear dad spends all this time at his best friend's house. What am I supposed to do?"

"Oh, whining king!" Xiu called out. "Focus on eating if you're here to eat."

Instead of making Dylan run for his life, Xiu gave him a glare to eat in silence. Dylan obediently went back to eating. 

Soon, another person chose to visit for breakfast. Just like Dylan, this newcomer also naturally took a seat at the dining table and looked at everything before her. Not finding something to her liking, she said, "I want pancakes."