Xiao Qiu used his wing to cover his mouth, with little eyes looking pitifully at Xuexue: "Master, Xiao Jiu is going to burn to death, don't you feel sorry?"
Xuexue: "Serves you right, no one is fighting you for it, why so impatient?"
Xiao Jiu: "I'm hungry!"
Xuexue couldn't help but expose it: "The steward said you ate a pound of meat early in the morning, and you're still hungry? Zi Xia and I only had a bowl of plain porridge in the morning, if anyone should be hungry, it should be us."
Xiao Jiu: "I'm young, strong digestion, it's not like there's any choice in the matter."
Zi Xia expressed dissatisfaction: "Are you saying, I'm old with the young lady!"
Xiao Jiu: "Isn't it obvious?"
Zi Xia: "How old are you this year?"
"Five years old."
"...!"
"Speechless, huh? Old hag."
"...!"
Zi Xia was at a loss again, turning to look at Xuexue for help: "Young lady, it's bullying me!"
Xuexue: "Zi Xia, do you think you're silly?"
Zi Xia looked puzzled: "Young lady, how am I silly."
