"No." He flatly refused, "I haven't eaten yet."
"Who has time for that now?" Maple Swallow's voice was somewhat heavy, "Aaron Lulu is here, right at the old house, all of the Swallow Family have come over, you better hurry up too."
Trenton Smith was stunned for a moment before he realized what was happening. He glanced at Norris Moore and then told Maple Swallow, "I'll come over after I finish breakfast with Norris."
He didn't wait for Maple Swallow's response and hung up the phone.
Norris Moore took a sip of her oatmeal porridge and looked up. Her long hair was lazily tied into a caterpillar braid hanging in front of her chest; she was wearing a gray long-sleeve pajama set, looking comfortable and homely.
"What happened?" She put down her spoon, "Is it urgent? I can stay at the house by myself, you go ahead with your business."
