"Tingfeng, you really love to spout nonsense. It's ... Because of work. I'll spend more time with little che when I'm free. You're friends with little che, so help me persuade him not to be angry with me. I'll buy him whatever he wants."
Yue tingfeng sneered."Uncle, you seem very confident, thinking that you'll be able to coax Lu xiuche with just a simple gift. But didn't you try it downstairs just now? did it work?" Besides, why can't you see that Lu xiuche isn't angry with you?"
"He ... Isn't angry?" Lu Xiangdong was surprised.
It couldn't be. He hadn't been home for such a long time. It was impossible for his son not to be angry at all. With that in mind, Lu Xiangdong wasn't so sure himself. He thought about the situation downstairs just now. Lu xiuche didn't seem angry at all.
"That's right," Yue tingfeng smiled,"why should I be angry when someone doesn't care?"
Lu Xiangdong's heart skipped a beat, and his face paled instantly.
