You really couldn't tell... judging by the two masters' builds...
Old Master Jiang smiled rather sheepishly.
He really hadn't eaten much.
Especially once he started watching Young Friend Xiao Xiao's monster eat—he'd even forgotten to pick up his chopsticks.
Just now, he'd noticed that Young Friend Xiao Xiao's monster had clearly sped up its eating while Young Friend Xiao Xiao was talking to Old Master Tang.
It had picked up one plate after another and tipped the contents straight into its mouth.
He'd watched in amazement.
When Young Friend Xiao Xiao finally looked back, the monster had immediately stopped stuffing itself.
One moment, it had been a mischievous, adorable Little Bear Doll...
Everything was best in moderation.
Now, only a base remained.
Everything was a mess, as if the ceiling had come crashing down onto the bed.
Even the hanging light on the ceiling.
How terrifying.
Xiao Xiao really kept surprising me.
Old Master Tang froze.
The state of the room was laid out in full before his eyes.
Old Master Tang spoke slowly.
He reached a finger toward the inside.
There wasn't anything in there, either.
After all, being too full wasn't comfortable, either.
For some inexplicable reason...
"Ah, oh."
He could hardly imagine it...
This wasn't merely a matter of making a mess of the room.
Xiao Xiao nodded.
Xiao Xiao looked at Old Master Jiang.
He remembered it clearly...
Even Tangtang's princess bed...
In reality...
It hadn't hit anything.
His granddaughter...
Then he curled his lips.
Heh.
Old Master Jiang smiled.
There was an indescribable look on his face.
After a long pause, Old Master Tang still couldn't resist asking what was on his mind.
"I'm just marveling again..."
Old Master Tang felt terribly sorry for his granddaughter.