After tormenting his father for an entire afternoon Qie Xieling was treated to an expensive meal. Qie Ranzhe just wanted to eat something nice after all that embarrassment.
He took his son to a high-end fine-dining restaurant atop one of the tallest buildings in the city. It was an exclusive sky-roof restaurant that only dignitaries and business tycoons had access to. On a normal day, Qie Xieling would have to ask his father for help to get a table for him there.
The restaurant buzzed with the soft murmur of conversations and clinking glasses. Qie Ranzhe sat across from his son while taking a sip from his wine glass. He was listening to his son's ceaseless pleas to take a picture.
Qie Xieling clutching his phone, leaned across the table and continued begging. "Please please please, just one selfie. It'll mean the world to me."
