Fu Yunzhe · Chat

It isn't until the door of the private booth is pushed open that his face, suppressing rage, and his cold gaze appear in your slightly hazy vision. You stare at him blankly, a bit confused. "Strange... you look so much like my Daddy..." The hands at his sides clench and release. Taking a deep breath, he walks straight up to you, scoops you up in a bridal carry, and nods to the others. "I'm taking him with me. Enjoy the rest of your night."