Richard's eyes darkened. He looked carefully at Brandon. The boy's eyes are as black as obsidian. But his look was more distant than that of the other children at his age.
Pearl was taken aback.
Brandon was a silent and cold boy, but he was not rude. Even if he really did not like what people gave to him, he would also thank them politely and receive it.
But Brandon refused Richard, which was unusual.
Fortunately, the waiter came over and broke the awkward silence.
Pearl watched at Richard wiping the ice cream off the mouth of Bonny, and he seemed not to care too much about Brandon's rejection.
Bonny enjoyed Richard's service naturally. She blinked to him and asked, "Daddy, do you like fries?"
"Not really."
"You probably never tried them in the best way."
"What is that?"
"Look
