This is awkward.
For the first time in his life, Duke Ross experienced the awkwardness of mystery, especially when he looked at Ross's bright eyes. He truly felt a sense of indescribable awkwardness and didn't know what to say.
The child actually knows that he broke his leg.
"When did you find out?"
"I've always known," said Little Harry. "Little Daddy says that good-looking people can be forgiven for anything."
Ross, "..."
Unexpectedly, he would rely on his looks to get by one day.
"Really a clever kid," Ross said softly, patting his head and extending a hand. "This will be our secret now, let's make a pinky-promise."
"Do I get anything out of this?"
"What do you want?"
Harry hooked his little finger on Ross's and gently shook it. "I haven't thought of anything yet. I'll ask Big Brother for a favor in the future."
"Alright," Ross said. Truly a little schemer, he misjudged him.
He's rarely wrong about people.
