He had not been prepared to meet Lu xiuche, but now that he had been sent flying by you Yi's kick, he had no choice but to face his son.
Lu Xiangdong suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said,""Little che, daddy knows that I was wrong. Really, I shouldn't have left you at home for so long in the past. I shouldn't have not called you at all. I shouldn't have ... Shouldn't have brought ... Brought ... Her home that morning. I'm sorry. Daddy was too muddleheaded in the past ..."
Lu Xiangdong reached out to grab Lu xiuche's hand, but the latter took a step back.
Looking at his hand that was frozen in mid-air, Lu Xiangdong's face was full of embarrassment, but more than that, he was disappointed. He didn't know what to say to get his son back.
"Xiaoche, come home with daddy, okay? I'm begging you, I swear I'll never treat you like that again. "
Lu xiuche's lips curled into a cold, mocking smile. He turned to the side and walked past him.
