Mia Ginger gave him a light push with annoyance.
Bob Ginger laughed heartily and bounced to the side, pulling out his phone to make a call.
Mia didn’t listen, just glanced around casually.
Soon—
Bob put away his phone, excitedly tugged at her, "Let’s go, let’s go, my ntor’s here, he’s just upstairs. Oh my, his voice is so sexy and alluring."
Mia: "..."
Was Little Patten’s voice sexy and alluring?
Why had she never felt that way?
"Let’s go, let’s go."
Bob didn’t give her much ti to think, dragging her along as he walked inside, excitedly chattering, "He’s really here, I was worried he wouldn’t co, you don’t know how he is..."
Bob muttered all the way.
Clearly—
He was both excited and thrilled.
Mia smiled, grateful she had arranged for Little Patten to et him.
As she was lost in thought—
Bob paused for a mont, pulling her in a direction, and quickly walked over.
Mia looked up and was stunned.
Louis Cox?
Why him?
Her thoughts hadn’t settled when Bob already reached Louis, grinning, "Are you Wine?"
"Hmm?" Louis stood up and gave him a glance.
One word, sounding like a question to Mia, but a confirmation to Bob.
"I’m Drunk, hello, ntor." Bob extended his hand nervously.
Louis glanced at Mia, lowered his eyes, and shook Bob’s hand.
Connection established.
Bob sat down, finally noticing Mia standing there foolishly, quickly pulling her to sit down, and introduced, "This is my sister, insisted on coming with ."
"Hmm." Louis narrowed his long eyes slightly, gave a slightly odd smile, and replied in his usual lazy tone, "We know each other. Didn’t expect you’re Drunk’s sister, what a coincidence."
"Ah?" Bob was extrely surprised, turning to give Mia a look.
Mia smiled helplessly, "My friend, his na is Louis Cox, we’ve known each other for many years."
"Ah?" Clearly, Bob was even more surprised.
Louis chuckled, lazily said, "You’re even younger than I imagined. Hey, don’t call ntor anymore, it’s uncomfortable, call Brother Louis, or Fourth Brother is fine, I’m fourth in my family."
"Okay, Fourth... Fourth Brother." Bob snapped out of it, looking at him, still a bit embarrassed.
He really hadn’t expected—
Wine to be so handso!
Wow wow!
Way beyond his ntal capacity.
Louis was wearing a casual black suit, buttons unfastened, revealing a soft gray knitted sweater underneath, complenting his excessively handso face, surpassing movie stars.
Even though he restrained himself, his every move still carried a hint of a lazy nonchalance.
In Bob’s eyes, it was especially charming.
This ntor’s looks were even better than his, easily scoring 120 points.
He felt a little nervous looking at him.
"Fourth Brother." A naive voice by his ear pulled his thoughts back.
Little Patten arrived in front of them, paused briefly at Mia, and said, "Sister Mia?"
Mia understood completely now, nodded, "Yeah, what a coincidence."
"Hehe."
Little Patten sat next to Louis.
Bob, however, stood up, smiling, "I’m going to the washroom too."
"Go ahead."
Louis smiled, and he walked away happily.
Leaving three people.
Mia and Louis exchanged glances.
After a while, with exasperation, she said, "What’s going on with you?!"
"Helping out," Louis added tea for her, "If you need help from soone, skipping to find Little Patten, what does that an? Don’t you think I look more like a pro gar?"
"..." Mia sighed, too lazy to deal with him.
Louis chuckled, "Your brother seems quite naive."
"I just hope you’ll have less contact with him in the future." Mia was annoyed.
Suddenly—
She kind of understood how Koa Jackson felt seeing her with Louis.
Honestly, there was indeed sothing dangerous yet alluring about Louis.
As he aged, his looks beca more striking; his every smirk and talk, even his brows and eyes seed full of vitality. When he wasn’t speaking, he resembled a lazy, charming model, exuding a casual allure even when sitting.
Mia thought wildly and saw him smile slyly, "I think he quite likes ."
Like, how could he not like him?
Bob was practically infatuated with his ntor.
Mia frowned, pondering, then suddenly wondered why she made such a decision.
From now on, she’d have to constantly worry about Louis leading her brother astray.
She took a serious look at Louis, earnestly said, "This year is crucial for Bob. I just felt he was too attached and decided to et once. Try to keep in touch less from now on, don’t let it affect his studies."
Louis nodded understandingly, "I have no interest in him."
Mia: "..."
Why did that sound so strange?
She was extrely upset, couldn’t even enjoy her al properly.
Despite that, the atmosphere at the table was good, with Bob chatting enthusiastically with the naive Little Patten about various gas.
Louis was less talkative, perfectly fitting Bob’s imagination of a ntor.
Dining took about an hour and a half.
Close to one o’clock, the four parted ways downstairs in the restaurant.
Didn’t head ho imdiately.
Bob pulled Mia two blocks away to a certain mall to buy clothes.
Just getting in the car, Mia seed stunned, rolled down the window to look far away.
"What’s wrong?" Bob asked, puzzled.
"Nothing, let’s go," Mia turned her head and said, feeling she was overthinking it.
It felt—
Like the back of the girl being led into the club just now resembled Windsor Myres.
But then she thought, in places like that, there were plenty of girls with good figures.
Maybe she was just seeing things.
Mia yawned with her mouth covered, casting her doubts aside.
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