He cried his little nose out nonetheless.
"Boohoo, Aunt, don't go, please don't go...."
Bai Luo felt that, although the little guy was her own son, he never seemed to cling to her like this before.
Of course, she didn't really care about that and just found it amusing. She even discussed it with Lu Yan when they had time, and both were somewhat incredulous.
Once Lu Jing's figure had completely disappeared, the little fellow's crying gradually subsided.
At that moment, a staff member suddenly said,
"Miss Lu was in such a rush to leave that someone must have been waiting for her downstairs all this time."
After all, the staff had seen everything from beginning to end.
Bai Luo uttered an "Ah":
"Xiao Cai, what do you mean?"
In reality, she understood the meaning.
It's just that she couldn't believe it for a moment.
But the staff didn't know the specifics; they just thought it was like two young lovers sneaking around, not yet ready to tell their families.
