After Fu Zhi changed clothes, she followed her family to the Lu Household.
Madam Lu was watering her orchids, but when she saw Fu Zhi and her family, she smacked her lips and said, "You guys came."
Lu Jingqing nodded in return. He pulled a chair away from the table, looked around, and asked, "Mom, why did you call us back to the Lu Household? Did something happen?"
Then, he paused for a few seconds before asking, "Where is Chuwan?"
"Why? Must there be a reason for me to call you back home?" The old woman harrumphed. Then, she glanced at Fu Zhi subtly and added, "Chuwan is having an extra class with her teacher, as she's preparing for the national Physics competition. After all, she's our country's hope."
'Unlike that good-for-nothing Fu Zhi.'
"Oh, I see," Lu Jingqing replied flatly.
Truth be told, he did not care what his niece was doing. He had just asked out of courtesy. Then, he said, "Chuwan's grades have always been good."
