A Strike

Zhagu also said, "Thank you so much, Dr. Walton. Dr. Walton, you must come!"

Andrew pretended to be unable to refuse.

Ten minutes later, Andrew shook hands with Zhagu as he sent him out. He was still holding a slip of paper with the address written on it. The corners of his mouth twitched. What was going on!

Andrew turned around and saw Amelia looking at him with her big eyes. Forget it. The matter with his little niece must be something big. His Mia was like this because she had something on. Otherwise, she wouldn't casually go to someone else's house to join in the fun.