In the restaurant on the first floor, Elena stared at the menu on the table with her mouth watering.
While Clara wasn't paying attention, she wanted to secretly reach out to grab the chicken nuggets in the bucket, but Clara glared at her and slapped Elena's hand back.
"Brother-in-law hasn't come down yet. Why are you in such a hurry? Wait for him to come and eat together!" Clara scolded Elena sternly.
"What's wrong with me eating first? My brother-in-law sleeps in every day, and I don't know when he will come out. I'm almost starving to death," Elena complained somewhat unconvinced, pouting her pink lips and speaking unhappily.
"You have no respect for your elders! Do you want to eat it? If you don't want to eat it, go buy it yourself!" Clara glared at Elena in an unquestionable tone.
"Are we going to have KFC today? It smells so good. I was really worried that you, Clara, would cook for us today," Harry said with a smile as he came down from upstairs.
