In the middle of the revolving restaurant, on the seat with the best view by the window.
Gong Jue loosened the first button of his suit and was about to order food.
Special Assistant Lu brought the little boy in.
He was wearing a dark gray checkered suit with small leather boots. His white shirt was paired with a neat and beautiful black tie. His short hair, which was as black as ink, was neat and tidy. His big black eyes on his fair skin were firm.
He was simply a mini version of a handsome Gong Jue.
Besides, he had abandoned his simple and rough temperament and was more calm and composed.
"Uncle Lu, I can go by myself."
"Alright, Little Chief, then… Have a good meal!"
"I'm afraid I can't do as you wish anymore." The little boy spoke in a mature manner.
Assistant Lu's heart skipped a beat.
