A voice rang out around them,"Sire! Time for dinner!"
The dogs recognizing this, sprinted off towards the direction of the voice leaving Lian stunned.
Ding stood up and walked away leaving Lian to himself. He let out a sigh, carefully stood up and steadied his shaking legs. After a few minutes, he headed back to the house.
At the table, all sorts of food were available making it look like a buffet at those famous companies meetings.
He took a seat just beside Ding and looked at the food before him. He was served a bowl of soup which he took and drank not minding his manners.
Ding on the other hand, like the perfect man he was, ate his food with such elegance that you would think he was a prince.
The butler walked up to Ding and whispered something into his ear, causing him to place his fork and knife down.
He focused his gaze on Lian, "Okay I understand."
Lian focusing on eating was oblivious to his gaze.
"Get him ready!"
