Lu An was a little confused. She poked her father and gestured at Second Brother, who was sitting so far away.
Father Lu paused for a moment, then looked at No. 2 and said, "No. 2, why are you suddenly treating us to a meal? Are you done with work?"
"No, I hit a snag, and decided to take a break."
No. 2 answered simply and casually. He sat alone on the other side. Pouring himself some red wine, he sipped it unhurriedly. His commanding aura made him seem like he was facing off against Lu An, who was flanked on both sides.
Lu An asked curiously, "What snag is it? Do you mind talking about it?
"We might not be professionals, but who knows, we might be able to give some suggestions?"
The little girl's black eyes were pure and innocent.
Oh?