Old Man Feng, who had been lounging lazily in his chair, suddenly perked up. He shot a fierce glare at a few of his subordinates chatting in the room. 'Noisier than a flock of ducks. So annoying.' Will shooed them all out of the room, but then came back in by himself. He wanted to hear what his boss and the chubby little girl were saying to each other.
"Uncle, I received your gift. Thank you!" Tang Xiaonan said politely.
Every time Adrian Hawthorne came back from Capria, he would bring a pile of gifts—clothes, shoes, snacks, candy, and more. He even brought Coca-Cola, which pained Raina to no end due to its cost. Tang Xiaonan had been wanting to thank Old Man Feng for them anyway.
Old Man Feng couldn't help but smile, his voice growing warmer. "I'll bring you more next time. You're on summer vacation, aren't you? Want to come over to my place and have some fun?"
Tang Xiaonan was incredibly tempted. 'I really want to go!' But— "My mom and dad won't let me go out."
