Demon!

"It's not like we're going to return back this instant." Lu Di La shook her head when she saw Zhang Xue ate as if he hadn't eaten at all for a week.

"Aim hungly." (I'm hungry)

Lu Di La frowned. "Are you a child? Don't speak when you're eating."

Zhang Xue obediently lowered his head and stuffed his mouth with more rice. Just beside him, Zhang Liang ate faster, yet he still kept his table manner and elegance. The two's contrast just made Feng Mian want to laugh once more. They were really funny!

Lu Di La sighed. She looked at Feng Mian. "I really want to see your skill as an artist. Do you mind if I pay a visit to your house someday?"

"I don't mind," Feng Mian replied. She glanced at the side and remembered that there was an empty drawing book there. It was probably prepared for children when they came here. "If you want, I can draw you a sketch of yourself."

"Oh?" Lu Di La's eyes gleamed with interest. "Can you?"

"Yes~."