Chapter 889 All Yours

Lucille took a sip of soup with a spoon and asked, "Who do you want to prank?"

Molly covered her mouth and mysteriously replied, "That's a secret!"

Lucille had a guess as to who it was. She pushed the chicken wings to Molly and said with a smile, "It's all yours. Eat up. I'll go with you in the evening."

"Really?" Molly's eyes lit up, and she was so excited that she almost jumped into the air. "Yay! You're the best, Bobo!"

Madam Dahlia, who was standing to the side, wanted to say something but stopped. Her eyelids twitched.

One was lawless, while the other was playing along with her.

What a headache.

After a few bites, Lucille put down her fork and spoon.

While biting the chicken wing, Molly asked with a muffled voice, "Are you full, Bobo?"

"Yes."

Since she lost her sense of taste, every time she ate, it was a form of torture.

She could smell the aroma of food and the fragrant seasoning, but when she put it into her mouth, she couldn't taste anything.