Lu Zhengyu finally shifted his gaze away from that woman. He looked at Lu Zhanbei with a hint of uncertainty.
"You're here faster than I've imagined."
Lu Zhanbei's thin red lips opened into a sarcastic arc.
"I understand the logic of making a feint to the east but attacking in the west as well."
Lu Zhengyu's face sank, but he wasn't in the mood to argue with him. He said in bad temper, "Don't worry. Your precious baby didn't lose a single strand of hair. This girl is as sharp-tongued as you are. Both of you make me angry!"
Lu Zhanbei looked at Lin Wanwan. Seeing her blink her eyes innocently, he said without changing his expression, "My woman will follow me."
Lu Zhengyu waved his hands irritably. "It's good that you're here too. Saves me the trouble to talk to Si Han about conditions again. Bring them away after letting her go. We will just forget about what happened today."
"Heh." Lu Zhanbei laughed coldly.
