The child, after giving instructions, withdrew his gaze and sat on the chair.
The child appeared to be about seven or eight years old.
The chair was just the right height for his waist.
Thus, he had to tiptoe and use his hands for support before he could sit on the chair.
The action was somewhat amusing.
Remembering how maturely the child pointed at Xiao Yi's dining table and instructed the attendants, Xiao Yi couldn't help but chuckle softly.
The child paid no attention to Xiao Yi's laughter.
After a while.
The delicacies and a pot of clear wine were served.
Compared to the untouched delicacies on Xiao Yi's table, the child was devouring the food in large mouthfuls.
The child was eating with big bites, gradually becoming more and more ravenous.
He poured a cup of clear wine, but after taking just a tiny sip, he quickly put it down, opening his mouth and blowing continuously.
Evidently, he couldn't withstand even the slight spiciness of the wine.
