"Mm, this is good. Give me more of this."
I couldn't help shaking my head seeing the scene in front of me.
This little girl named Alice didn't hold back at all, she just made herself at home once we came to an agreement.
With the way that she was eating, it really was hard to believe that she was packing all of that food into her body. After all, she had certainly eaten far more than her body mass in terms of food already.
It was hard to imagine where it was all going, she was like some kind of bottomless hole for food.
"Where did you live before this?" I tentatively asked her.
"I just slept wherever I wanted." Alice said without a single care as she kept grabbing more food.
But I couldn't help knitting my brows when I heard this.
Then I kept asking, "What do you mean by that? Don't you have a home?"
"I don't need one." Finally, there was a change in Alice's voice, but that wasn't a good sign.
