I'm Home Because You're Here
Kyoya lifted his brows before he shook his head in confusion. The weird action of his assistant earlier baffled him the most. Kuroda had never acted that way.
More than two hours ago, when he was getting ready to go to the airport, his special assistant had been pestering him with ridiculous suggestions.
"President, why don't you have lunch first before boarding the flight? The restaurant by the seafront is good. It's a waste if you just left this beautiful city just because you want to return earlier than scheduled," Kuroda scrolled down on his phone, looking at the information of the said restaurant.
The restaurant was popular due to the exquisite dishes served there. Most tourists who came to City Z wouldn't leave before dining at least once there.
"The lunch in the flight is sufficient," Kyoya answered coolly. He had never been picky with food.
Well, he would certainly go there if she was here with him right now.