"So you actually know where the other people are?"
The target had been decided, and Lu Xin finally breathed a little easier.
Seeing that Number Fourteen was full, he had Kid bring over some more food, intending to have dinner himself.
To be fair, in that tense atmosphere, watching Number Fourteen enjoy the food like a madman, it was impossible not to feel hungry. He simply hadn't been in the mood to snatch anything from him. And it wasn't just Lu Xin who was hungry—Little Nineteen had been staring at the chicken legs for quite a while, too.
The hostess—no, Kid—happily floated out again.
When she floated back, she was carrying another tray piled high with food. She enthusiastically pushed the fried noodles toward Lu Xin.
Lu Xin felt slightly awkward and found it difficult to explain things to Kid.
It was true that he ate fried noodles and egg fried rice fairly often...
But that didn't mean he would necessarily choose fried noodles over pig's trotters.
Still, seeing how happy and enthusiastic Kid was, Lu Xin could only glance twice at the pig's trotters before silently starting on the fried noodles.
Sister and Little Nineteen, however, immediately lit up.
After getting Lu Xin's permission, Little Nineteen picked up a pig's trotter and gnawed on it until grease ran down her mouth.
Sister was even less concerned with being polite.
She already liked sweets. Without even looking at the meaty dishes, she picked up the Oreos in front of Kid.
As she ate, she stuffed them into Little Nineteen's mouth as well.
Kid didn't mind. She simply sat there, narrowed her eyes, and happily watched Sister eat.
In response to Lu Xin's question, Number Fourteen merely chuckled twice. Instead of answering directly, he suddenly asked, "Brother Jiu, there's something I