Ming Chong grabbed Lin Dong's hand, his small face filled with grievance, "I want to find my brother."
Lin Dong didn't expect Ming Chong to suddenly come and grab his hand. He was stunned for a moment. He opened his lips, momentarily unsure of what to say.
Ming Chong held onto his hand stubbornly, "I want to find my brother, let's go find him, where has he gone?"
Lin Dong was quite helpless, "Ming Chong, be good, Mr. Chu has other things to do and can't be with us for now, but he'll be back soon."
He had no choice but to find an excuse to hold off Ming Chong for the moment.
Ming Chong was half-believing, "Really?"
Lin Dong nodded, "Of course it's true, when have I ever lied to you?"
Lin Dong felt a bit unaccustomed to Ming Chong holding his small hand. His cheeks unknowingly turned rosy, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.
Ming Chong hesitated for a moment, then let go of Lin Dong's hand and said, "I understand."
Without a trace of hesitation, he turned and left.
