"Impressive." Olivia Parker gave him a thumbs up and reached into her bag for a small bottle of mineral water. "Have some water."
The little guy took the bottle, drank a few sips, and then ran off again to continue racing with another little boy about his age who came to the restaurant together.
The restaurant was getting more and more crowded, with the music, chatter, and children's screams all mixing together.
Normally, this kind of clamor would have annoyed Kasper Edith to no end.
But today, his mood was uncharacteristically calm.
Without worrying too much about appearances, he gnawed on the chicken leg with oil all over his hands, chewing the unhealthy fried chicken as he observed the people around him.
He suddenly remembered a sentence he had read somewhere in a book.
"This is the hustle and bustle of life!"
He pulled his gaze back, took a sip of cola, and raised his eyes to see the profile of Olivia Parker across from him.
