Some time passed by as Lu Tingxiao remained stationary in the study room. Out of the blue, he stood up and put on his coat. He took his car keys and headed out.
"Master, are you going out?"
"Prepare the car. I'm getting Little Treasure."
"Okay!"
…
At the school entrance, school had just ended and many people gathered around the entrance. A lot of lively children walked out and left with their parents.
Lu Tingxiao's usually tidy collar was now ruffled as he quietly leaned against his car with a lit cigarette in his hand.
Finally, a familiar tiny figure appeared at the school entrance.
The little bun was carrying his little bag, putting up his usual stern face while waiting for the chauffeur to fetch him. Just then, he saw a familiar car and the familiar person right beside it.
His eyes brightened up and he sprinted over. "Mommy!"
Lu Tingxiao extinguished the cigarette. "Your mother didn't come."
