oldest son

After the gloomy night ended, Imperial quickly awoke to a clear and beautiful blue sky. It was if the rain had never appeared as people fill the sidewalks and cars create traffic on the streets.

Inside Lu Tian's penthouse, there is an intense tension in the living room. Two men can be seen on opposite sides of the room. One standing and the other sitting down.

The man standing wore a brown trench coat over a white turtleneck sweater and dark blue jeans. His looks are absolute charming and captivation to the eyes. However, he has one hand on his hip and the other massaging his temple. His figure continues to pace back and forth in front of the couch.

"What kind of man are you?"

He pace with his words and glares at the man sitting across from him.

"Tian, how can you be so reckless?"