"Why should I be angry?"
Lu xiuche looked up at him in confusion. Was he someone who would get angry for no reason?
It wasn't as if he didn't understand what had happened today. Lu Xiangdong had nothing to do with it.
Lu Xiangdong smiled."Well ... It's nothing. Get in the car. I'll send you to school."
Lu xiuche nodded, bent down, and got into the car.
What Lu Xiangdong had done today had surprised him.
She had a peaceful meal with him, stood up for him, apologized to him, and even sent him to school ...
When was the last time he had sent him to school? he seemed to have forgotten.
Lu xiuche looked at Lu Xiangdong, who was driving in front of him. He raised his hand to support his chin, deep in thought.
If he could continue to persevere like this, perhaps one day, he would forgive him.
Ever since Lu Xiangdong had experienced Yu Mengyin's incident, he had become more and more confident.
