Chapter 217 There’s Something Strange Going on With Mr Xi

• “Why are you eating overcooked porridge? We can just order in more food.”
• “But it doesn’t taste that bad. Besides, it tastes quite interesting. Smell it, won’t you?”
• I would eat it if he wouldn’t. He had been born with a silver spoon in his mouth and had been pampered since he had been a child. Even though my mother had never let me go hungry, but I wasn’t going to let food go to waste when it was perfectly edible.