An Ziqi went to place an order, while over here, Xiao Yining was folding his arms over his chest, sizing up Simon sitting across him.
This man was dangerous!
That was Xiao Yining's first impression.
Simon was different from Lin Xilu, he had a hint of a similar aura to his father.
Simon was in no way inferior to his father in terms of his looks and condition, most importantly, he was emotionally intelligent and had a good temperament.
Simon seemed to maintain a suitable distance from his mom, but in truth, he was progressively inching towards her.
If this continued, his mom might be whisked away by him.
Little Xiao Yining already felt a strong sense of threat.
His delicate white little fingers tapped on the table, "Are you pursuing my mom?"
Simon amusedly looked at Xiao Yining's earnest face, nodded, and didn't try to hide it.
Xiao Yining's big eyes spun around twice.
This guy, couldn't be scared off with a couple of words.
Nor could he be dealt with by random pranks.