Aydan did not realize that Joey was deep in thought. Looking around at the bustling shopping mall, Aydan put his hand on Joey's shoulder.
"Joey, when we arrived, I noticed a new bar nearby. We are alone tonight. Why don't we go there and have some fun?"
Joey withdrew himself from his deep thoughts and glanced at Aydan, who was full of interest in the bar. Then Joey curled his lips.
"Don't get drunk and act like a freaking kid!"
"That was in the past. My alcohol tolerance has improved a lot in the past few years. If you don't believe me, I'll show you later!" Aydan said as he walked out with knitted brows.
...
In the apartment, the kids were sitting in front of the coffee table, censoring themselves by writing down reviews.
Sitting in front of them was their cold-faced father.
Although today's incident was a false alarm, their parents were frightened. After all, the kids were kidnapped not long ago.