Black Jack lightly wipes away the tears at the corner of his eyes with his calloused fingertips, his eyes flashing a hint of hurt, "Luo Xiaobai, who allowed you to cry?"
"Who said I'm crying? The wind blew into my eyes." Jian Luo defended.
"Alright, let's go in," Black Jack cupped his face, and gave him a kiss on his forehead. "I'll leave after I see you go in."
"Mm," Jian Luo lowered his eyes and alighted the car.
Black Jack rolled down the car window, watched as his silhouette disappeared from sight, and then drove away after a while.
As Jian Luo walked into the living room, Grandpa Jian and Mo Xiao were both present.
Seeing the coat on him, Grandpa Jian's eyes flickered, "Luoluo, have you eaten?"
"I have." Jian Luo replied with a calm smile, "Grandpa, I am going to rest first."
Grandpa Jian and Mo Xiao exchanged a glance, feeling that Jian Luo was acting a bit strange.
