The little guy looked at him suspiciously and demanded, "Then we have to pinky promise."
"Pinky promise." Leng Sichen extended his little finger to hook it with his son's tiny one.
"If you lie to me..." The little guy, with his finger hooked onto the man's, swiftly glanced around before crisply saying, "If you lie to me, you'll never be able to chase after my mommy for the rest of your life!"
He wouldn't stoop to saying something as low-tech as 'liars are puppies'!
"Er, son, isn't that a bit harsh?" Leng Sichen wiped away a slight sweat.
"So you have to keep your word!"
"Alright, I'll make sure to keep it!" Leng Sichen chuckled helplessly.
Now that his son had said so, how could he dare not to keep his promise?
Scarface, in a black suit and hanging a walkie-talkie, was patrolling the venue to ensure security. Seeing Leng Sichen approaching, he respectfully asked, "Mr. Leng, do you need anything?"
"The kid is a bit sleepy, are there any rooms upstairs?" Leng Sichen asked.
