Chapitre 1918: An Interesting Soul Is Over 150 kg

"Smells so good~"

A befuddled voice came from the staircase.

Irina and Mag, who were happily eating, froze together, and turned to look at the staircase.

Amy was standing at the staircase, and rubbing her eyes as she looked at them with narrowed eyes.

Ugly Duckling yawned as it missed a step, and came tumbling down the stairs. It bumped its head against a corner of the table. It looked up and meowed at Mag in a daze.

Annie also popped her head out from the back of the staircase, and looked at the steaming hot pot on the table curiously.

Perhaps, the smell was so enticing that Amy got worked up immediately, and angrily said, "Father! Mother! You guys are eating supper behind our backs again! And it's hot pot some more!"

"Errrr…"

There was a hint of embarrassment in Mag's smile.

Irina picked up a piece of fat beef roll, and smilingly said to Amy and Annie, "You two are awake. Do you want to come over and join us?"