"Xiao Zhu, this is my son, Lu Yi. He is a prosecutor, twenty-five years old. He looks fierce in his appearance, but he is very kind and talkative, he's just a bit introverted."
Lu yi sat still and did not refute Ye Shuyun.
Oh, so I have a fierce look, I am nice, talkative, and also an introvert.
Really?
He declined to comment, whatever she said, just let it be, even if she said he was a smiling tiger, he would just smile foolishly without refute.
"Oh, yes, Lu Yi, this is Fang Zhu. You can call her Xiao Zhu. She is a university teacher who is also twenty-five years old.
"Hi," Fang Zhu pushed her black-framed glasses up higher on her nose. She was wearing a black suit without any creases on it and no jewelry. She was old-fashioned, inflexible, and she looked like...
A nun.
But apparently Lu Yi wasn't a monk.
"Hi. Nice to meet you." Lu Yi said something more for his mother's sake, in case she lost face.
