The little boy did not reply to Gong Jue. Instead, he looked at Gu Qiqi, who was studying the menu.
He rolled his eyes and said proudly, "You don't understand French, so let my father order the food. Otherwise, you'll be very embarrassed. It won't be good to treat the main dish as soup."
Gong Jue frowned. "Gong Ting, that's enough! Don't be so childish!"
This brat actually mocked the stupid woman for not knowing French.
What happened to his cold and mature image as a little gentleman?
It collapsed so quickly?
At this moment, Gu Qiqi was scanning the menu.
She was looking for food suitable for children.
However, she looked like a newcomer who could not understand the menu.
