Upon hearing what Li Qingcang said, Lu Qingxin couldn't help but blush. She really didn't notice the sign because she was too occupied with her thoughts, wondering what it was like to be with Li Qingcang.
"I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention."
Li Qingcang motioned for Lu Qingxin to come to him and open a freezer.
Mists came out of the freezer.
"Lu Qingxin, come here and take a look. Is this your father?" Li Qingcang asked, his face looked serious.
Father?
Who?
Whose father?
Her father, Lu Jijun?
"Instructor, what kind of joke is this? It isn't funny at all. My father is in Shenhai City. Wait a minute. I'll call and ask."
Lu Qingxin was in a hurry to leave, and she didn't want to see who was in the freezer.
No matter who it was, it wouldn't be her father.
Lu Jijun had a strong sense of self-preservation.
How could he be dead?
"Stop her," Li Qingcang ordered.
