Little Ye went directly back to the ground floor restaurant, where their boss was already sitting and drinking porridge, exhibiting the elegance of a gentleman in every gesture.
Little Ye walked directly into the restaurant, which was filled with many people, all of whom were their boss's subordinates and also considered their brothers.
The man's gaze fell on Little Ye, his brow furrowed slightly, and then he asked, "Why did you take so long downstairs?"
Little Ye sat opposite the man, chuckled, and honestly replied, "I chatted with them for a bit. The aunty's voice is so gentle, just like my mom's."
He already didn't remember what his mom looked like, only that she was a very gentle woman with a soft voice.
The man paused his porridge-drinking, his deep eyes fixed on Little Ye, and he spoke softly, "What did you talk about?"
