The two of them just watched helplessly as Xiao Tao finished the bread and water from the fridge that was supposed to last them a week.
At first, Jiang Xiyu was shocked, then numbed, watching Xiao Tao swallow the last bite of bread and couldn't help but speak up, "Are you full now?"
Xiao Tao crumpled the bread wrapper in her hand and smiled at the corners of her mouth, "I'm full."
Jiang Xiyu: "..."
If she's still not full, Jiang Xiyu would have to wonder if this person has some sort of insatiable disease.
"So, when do you plan to visit your mom?"
Jiang Xiyu couldn't understand why, but ever since Xiao Tao came back, although she seemed just as silent as before, there was always a strange sense of unease in her heart.
She was initially quite happy that this girl returned because she was used to scolding her and dared not do it so openly with others.
But now, she thought it was better to let Xiao Tao visit her sick mother first; maybe she'll be normal when she comes back.