Dijiang villa, No. 21.

It was early autumn and the weather was slightly cold. Song Wei stood at the entrance of the villa wearing a chestnut-colored coat. She looked up to confirm the number on the door frame once again and reached out to press the doorbell.

Following the sound of the reply from a gentle woman, the house entrance was quickly opened by someone from inside.

"Song Wei?" When the young woman who came to open the door saw Song Wei, an unnatural expression flashed across her face and her tone was filled with displeasure. "What are you doing here?"

Song Wei tugged her turtleneck sweater lightly, ignoring her attitude. "I need to find Lu Chengchen for something."

The woman's expression changed slightly when she heard this. She frowned and glanced at her before reluctantly stepping aside.

Song Wei lifted her feet and walked in.

In the living room, a man was sitting on the sofa and watching television. His eyes were bright and his side profile was deep. The huge sofa seemed slightly cramped in comparison to his muscular body as if it could not fit him.

His well-defined hands were holding onto the remote and changing channels. When he heard the commotion, he asked without turning his head, "Who's here?"

Jiang Manxue did not look too good. She walked to the sofa and sat down. "See for yourself."

Obviously, she was very unhappy with Song Wei looking for Lu Chengchen, it's almost as if Song Wei was the vixen entering the house to seduce her man.

Lu Chengchen heard the dissatisfaction in Jiang Manxue's voice and turned his head in surprise. He saw Song Wei standing at the entrance.

Immediately, he frowned and his tone turned cold. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to visit you and Miss Jiang." Song Wei had a beautiful smile on her face. She took her time to walk behind him and placed her hands on his shoulders naturally. She leaned closer to her and said gently, "Mr. Lu and Miss Jiang are inseparable like glue. They are willing to lose their reputation just to be together. They are so enviable."

When Jiang Manxue saw this, she frowned and leaned on Lu Chengchen's shoulder to demonstrate the intimacy between them both.

This was her declaring their relationship.

Song Wei took in this scene and tried her best to maintain the smile on her lips as she lowered her eyes.

Lu Chengchen impatiently brushed Song Wei's hand off his shoulder. His thin lips lifted, and his voice was extremely deep. "Didn't I warn you not to look for me?"

The man's voice was cold and filled with impatience and annoyance. He was clearly a warm living person sitting in front of her, but Song Wei felt like he was a cold ice sculpture, absolutely heartless.

She smiled, her eyes tinged with pride.

"Sigh." She sighed helplessly and glanced at Jiang Manxue without leaving a trace. She curled her lips into a faint smile and said clearly, "Actually, I didn't want to disturb you guys either, but Grandpa told me to quickly give birth to a child for the Lu family. I had no choice either."

Her gaze slowly turned to Lu Chengchen. Still smiling, she said, "Isn't that right, Husband?"