"Is this Xiao Zhi?" Mr. Bo saw Xiao Zhi standing in front of Old Master Bo, paused, and said with a smile, "He's a good child."
Old Master Bo nodded slightly, his voice resonant, "In that case, should you be giving a meeting gift, eldest?"
"Of course." Mr. Bo pulled out...a pistol, handing it to him, "This is my meeting gift, Xiao Zhi, do you dare to take it?"
Little Nine: ...
The young master is no ordinary person, and the master is even less so.
Who gives a pistol as a first meeting gift, especially to a child around five years old?
Forget children, even adults wouldn't dare to take it.
Wow, he's actually going to accept it.
All eyes were on—
Xiao Zhi, who took it with a calm face, showing no sign of panic, even touching it a few times, as if very curious.
Little Nine watched, heart pounding.
Now it's confirmed, this young master isn't ordinary either.
What kind of five-year-old plays with a real gun?
And so nonchalantly at that.
