135 Her Look

He smiled as he looked at me.

"I know, and you're like the son I never had."

I smiled at him as we got up from our seats and left the restaurant.

As I was driving back to the penthouse, my sister, Yi Fei called.

"Hello. What's up?"

"I just wanted to talk to my big brother. We haven't heard from you in a while, and mom was starting to get worried."

"I'm fine, Yi Fei. Please tell mom that I've been busy with the new project and that I haven't had a chance to call her yet."

"You know how she gets when you don't keep in touch," she said.

"Tell her I'll be over on weekend for dinner, and kiss my little rice ball for me too."

"I will. He misses you, brother," she spoke softly.

"I miss him as too and tell him that I'll see him on weekend. And I'll come early, and we can take him for a picnic."

"He'll love that. I'll see you, brother."

"Bye, bye. And take care."