Being good-looking sure is an advantage.
Ye Anqi couldn't resist ruffling his hair, "Listen, I'm in charge here. I'll have them make food for you and it's up to you whether you eat it or not."
The little guy snorted coldly, "Whatever."
Good, he knows to compromise.
"But I want chicken drumsticks, braised ribs, spicy crayfish, steak, and..."
"All I have here are dumplings."
"..."
...
The servant soon brought out a big plate of dumplings.
The little guy must have been really hungry as he polished off the entire plate of dumplings.
Yet he ate very gracefully, without a hint of wolfing them down.
Hmm, he is at least a well-mannered child.
After Ye Anqi watched him finish, she asked, "Are you full?"
"I'm full, but the dumplings didn't taste very good."
"..." Ye Anqi concluded that he was a very picky child, "Now can you tell me your parents' names, what your name is, and where your home is?"
