"What are you doing, Alice?" Lucifer said, trying to hide his anger by speaking as friendly as possible.
"What do you mean? I don't understand what you're saying." Meanwhile, Alice was just smiling casually and directing her bullet-shaped eyes at Lucifer.
Right now, Lucifer had somehow managed to hold back the last piece of meat before it went into Alice's stomach. Both of them were glaring at each other as if they wanted to kill their opponent right away.
Both of them were ready to fight at any moment just to be able to eat the last piece of meat. They wouldn't give in.
"Didn't you just say you were full?" Lucifer asked.
"Hey Lucifer, you are the older one so shouldn't you give me this piece of meat? Don't act like a child and give me this right now."
"Oh, I suddenly remember someone just told me that since this was my cooking, therefore I had the right to eat it, right?"
"Is that so? Then the person who said that is really an idiot, huh?"
"You're the one who said that."
