"You little rascal, this is the meal for over a dozen of us, and you finished it all by yourself. I hope you burst from overeating!"
Miss Qian from the Ministerial Mansion lost her temper on the spot. She had always been at odds with Situtu Qinger and naturally disliked Xuexue, who was the elder sister, and by extension, the Little Baby around her, so she started to make things difficult immediately.
Everyone else also found it unbelievable. They had only been talking with the Fourth Prince for less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, and this two or three-year-old Little Baby, a tiny figure, managed to eat all the meat dishes on the table. It was truly bewildering.
"Little brat, were you a starving ghost in your past life?" Other young ladies from well-off families also accused him; accustomed to luxury, they naturally had high standards for food.
