C296 Yang Ming This Dog Thing

Smooth jazz filled the air of the Western restaurant, creating a tranquil and tasteful ambiance. The steak and red wine, both expertly prepared, justified their steep price.

"Mr. Ming, which movie are we going to catch later?" Little Carp munched on her steak, her cheeks puffing adorably with each bite.

Yang Ming, fixated on his phone screen, replied without looking up, his tone serious