Lu Wanggui's car had a soundproof panel. With a push of his fingers, the driver's seat in the front row and the back seat were separated into two spaces.
"Is your body okay?" Lu Wanggui asked.
"Yes." Lu Bei nodded.
16 to 17 year-old boys were as strong as an ox. After taking the medicine, he sweated and went to school fine the next day.
Lu Wanggui nodded as well and did not speak again.
The relationship between the father and son was indeed not very close, but it was not as bad as outsiders had imagined. However, the two of them were not talkative people, and the scene of them getting along with each other inevitably made people feel strange.
After a long time, Lu Bei said, "Have you looked at my report card?"
Lu Wanggui said, "I have."
