"You're right, mom,"Lu Xiangdong nodded.
He had only realized today that when his father spoke to him calmly, he was still very ... Intimate. He couldn't describe what he felt, but he felt ... As if they were very close.
"Your dad just doesn't want you to regret it. Son, don't blame us."
"I wouldn't dare to blame you, I just ..."
"I know that you're just feeling uneasy," elder Lu said.
Lu Xiangdong scratched his head. No one would feel comfortable being treated like that. After all, he was already an old man. He didn't want to be controlled by his parents all day long.
"If you're really not comfortable with it, then get your men to observe Yu Mengyin in secret for a while. Time will tell you what you really want."
"Dad, isn't this ... Isn't this surveillance?" Lu Xiangdong was surprised.
"If you don't monitor her, do you know what kind of person she is?"