C1050 So It Doesn't Have Anything to Do with Me?

At the table.

The little gluttonous cat and the little gluttonous cat sat together, displaying their gluttonous ability to the extreme.

Before Sunn Zhenzhen could move her chopsticks, more than half of the food on the table had already been finished. That wolfing down food made Sunn Zhenzhen's eyes widen.

"You. . . The two of you eat slower. . . Jasmine, what did Mama teach you