Ding Jian changed his clothes and walked out of the room: "Xiaobu, let's go. Try the local specialties here."
"Let's go." Lu Xiaobu nodded, stood up, and walked out.
That calm and lazy expression hardly showed that he was here asking Ding Jian for something; instead, it seemed as if he were the master of the place.
Ding Jian watched Lu Xiaobu's back and seemed to understand why Young Master Lin valued Lu Xiaobu so highly.
This kind of charisma is not something just anyone can possess!
Of course, having power makes it charisma; without power, it's just foolishness!
Lu Xiaobu is undoubtedly the former, without any dispute!
At the hotel, Ding Jian ordered a table full of good dishes and even prepared a variety of street snacks on the table.
"I've heard for a long time that you love these street snacks, Xiaobu, so I specially prepared them. See if you like them?" Ding Jian said heartily.
