He stood with his back to the light, his deep-set features hidden in the shadows, revealing not a trace of emotion.
His voice was even lower.
Lun Jun asked in confusion, "What do you want?"
Lu Huai'an slowly rubbed the car keys with his thumb, his dark eyes slightly narrowed, "Buy a cake and send it to the Riverfront Apartment."
A cake…
Mr. Lu never eats sweets.
As Lu Huai'an's senior assistant, Lun Jun never pried into his boss's personal affairs. The reason he has stayed under Lu Huai'an for so many years, besides his exceptional work ability, is his tact and discretion.
Yet, after respectfully acknowledging the task, Lun Jun couldn't help but suggest, "Mr. Lu, would you like to add some ice cream? It's hot, and kids love it."
After arriving at the Riverfront Apartment, Qi Ming did not speak a single word to Lu Huai'an.
Even the way he looked at Lu Huai'an was filled with unfamiliarity and defensiveness, despite knowing this was his biological father.
