Fearing that Mikel Anderson might leave, Lyra Smith firmly held onto his wrist, speaking to Gregory Smith, "Bro, show a gesture. I'm afraid that Mikel will leave carelessly."
In front of his sister, Gregory Smith was very cooperative. He looked at the restless Mikel Anderson. "Relax and have dinner first before leaving."
Mikel Anderson obeyed Gregory Smith and nodded to sit down. However, compared to the ease he had when Gregory wasn't here, he seemed much more tense with him around.
"Have you ordered?" Gregory crossed his legs, folded his hands on his stomach, and casually asked.
"The order is ready." Lyra put the menu in front of Gregory, "Bro, you can choose."
Her attitude was somewhat ingratiating. She had just reprimanded her brother for Mikel's sake. It was natural that she should be more respectful now.