Lu xiuche was about to puke to death. He had planned so well yesterday, but under Yue tingfeng's fist, all his plans fell through. All that was left was ...
He could still take one punch, but he couldn't take more.
Alright, he admitted that he was a very cowardly person!
Yue tingfeng slowly lowered his hand and said with a smile,""Don 't. It's young master Lu's birthday. How can we not go? otherwise, it'll be too rude.“
When he heard Lu xiuche say that nie qiuping was his mother, he wanted to explain himself, but then he thought, forget it, what's there to explain to this brat?
If he misunderstood, then let him misunderstand. Perhaps if he explained, it would only make things more troublesome.
Lu xiuche's heart skipped a beat."No, no. Yue tingfeng, listen to me. Don't force yourself. Please don't force yourself. I didn't think carefully yesterday and invited you without permission. It's my fault. I admit my mistake.“