The more Bai Qian thought about it, the angrier she got. She knew that Lu Rong was a vigilant person, but she probed him again and again. However, he should not have strangled her.
After Bai Xu finished eating, he carried his bag and waved goodbye, "Mommy, I'm going to class. Auntie Wen is waiting for me downstairs."
"Okay, have a nice day at school," Bai Qian said to her son subconsciously.
Not long after Bai Xu left, the doorbell rang. She opened the door, confused, "Did you forget something at home?"
When she saw who it was at the door, she froze. It was not Bai Xu.
It was Lu Rong. Bai Qian wondered why Lu Rong came to her house.
Lu Rong wore a black overcoat. His gaze was cold, and he looked like an arrogant noble.
Bai Qian asked in displease, "Why are you here?"
"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Although his tone was as cold as usual, that was the best attitude he could show her.
"There's no need for that," Bai Qian stood at the door as if she would rather die than let him in, "Mr. Lu, didn't you suspect that I have ulterior motives? If I invite you in again, wouldn't I be admitting that and unable to explain myself anymore?"
Lu Rong frowned slightly. He felt a little uneasy standing in the narrow corridor.
"Do you still want to take care of Ran Ran?" Lu Rong asked coldly.
Bai Qian rolled her eyes in her heart. Of course, she wanted to take care of her daughter.
At that moment, two women passed by behind him.
Lu Rong's temperament was extraordinary. He was a scene even when he was standing in a messy corridor.
When they passed by, they could not help themselves from glancing at him. Then, they whispered, "Isn't he that one?"
"Ah! He is the one that often appears on TV!"
Before the women could guess Lu Rong's identity, Lu Rong grabbed Bai Qian's arm and dragged her violently into the house. Then, he slammed the door shut.
Lu Rong pinned Bai Qian's body against the door, and Bai Qian lifted her head. Her eyes met his as her heart pounded.
She shoved his hands away and scolded, "What are you doing?"
"What do you think I'm trying to do?" Lu Rong said in amusement.
Bai Qian stared at him with an unfriendly gaze. She did not know what Lu Rong was planning.
Lu Rong took a step back and distanced himself from her. His eyes scanned the layout of the room indifferently.
Then, he frowned and showed a nostalgic look on his face.
Bai Qian seemed to have decorated her house according to Qi Qian's taste. She liked to put a few aromas on the counter, a decorative bear on the shoe cabinet, and even the murals hanging on the wall were the same as her taste!
Then, he looked at Bai Qian, who had an unfamiliar appearance. His gaze turned cold, and he sneered as he said sarcastically, "Bai Qian, I have underestimated you."
Bai Qian had not only imitated Qi Qian's speech and behavior. Her lifestyle was also similar to Qi Qian's.
If he weren't facing an unfamiliar face, he would almost have thought that the person standing in front of him wasn't anyone else but his wife, Qi Qian.
Unfortunately, Bai Qian did not change her look.
Perhaps Lu Rong would be more patient and act along with Bai Qian if her appearance was similar to Qi Qian.
Unfortunately, Bai Qian didn't look like Qi Qian at all.
Bai Qian knew that he might have thought of something again. So she couldn't be bothered. She asked directly, "Mr. Lu, what exactly do you want?"
Lu Rong picked a seat and sat down. His footsteps were casual. It was as if he was strolling in his backyard. He said, "I want you to go back and continue taking care of Ran Ran."