Lu Tingxiao had a black suit on him, his tie standing out in a bright color. As usual, he showed no expression with his ice cold aura.
Yet, this cold and strange man was holding a little boy’s hand.
The little boy looked about five or six years old with fair skin and big eyes. He wore the same retro-style suit as Lu Tingxiao, looking like a little gentleman from the past. Most importantly, while the little boy looked cute, it was obvious that he looked almost identical to his father. His aura and expression were exactly the same as the man's next to him.
Judging by his looks alone, it was easy to know that he was the rumored Little Master of the Lu family.
Facing such a big crowd and everyone’s stare, his expression remained the same. Just like his father, he was calm and collected.
Suddenly, everyone thought that this was as expected of a child from the Lu family...
