So it turns out he was worried about being drawn into trouble, so he went to Fatty Lloyd for help first!
Damian's annoyance disappeared, and he felt quite good.
But he was always rather expressionless, so even when he felt happy, there wasn't much change in his facial expression.
However, Bella was taken aback by his words, "Fatty Lloyd?"
"It's President Lloyd from Aurelian Media."
"Ah?! How do you know I went to see him?!" Bella was surprised.
"He called me."
"President Lloyd called you?" Bella was puzzled, "Are you two close?"
"Not close." Damian changed the topic, "What do you want to eat?"
"Beef noodles." Bella looked at him.
He raised her for so many years by his side, yet why does she still like street food?
Damian didn't quite understand if something went wrong somewhere, feeling a bit helpless as he held her hand and continued walking forward.
Bella curled her lips up, kicking her toes as she followed him along.
"Walk properly."
