Lu Haiyang had a stern face a moment earlier, but in the next second, he loosened up and patted his son on the shoulder while laughing. "This is my boy."
The force of the pat wasn't gentle. Lu Ye needed a steady stand in order to remain upright.
Lu Haiyang then nodded. "Not bad, your legs are strong."
"That is a necessity!"
The father-and-son pair made quite the commotion in front of the door. The occupant of the house already heard the noise and ran out.
Mrs. Lu was wearing casual clothes meant for the home. She had an apron on her. As soon as she saw Lu Ye returning, her eyes lit up.
"Ye, you are back." She immediately rushed forward to take the bag from Lu Ye.
Lu Ye immediately said, "Mom, I can hold it myself. I'm going upstairs to shower and change. It's so hot today."
