C417 It's Not like I'm Not Responsible!

Her face stiffened as she sat back down bitterly, "Erm, grandpa, since this little one made you a meal, please let me off this once."

He slapped his chopsticks on the table, handed the bowl over, and raised his eyebrows, "I won't forgive you!" "Go and fill the bowl with food!"

"Yes, Master." She pouted, took the bowl, turned, and muttered softly, "How mean