The maid next to him was stunned and looked at Lu Chen.
"Young Master Chen, you didn't drink at all!" Cheryl'er, who could understand everything from the maid's expression, looked at Lu Chen and suddenly smiled brilliantly. She accepted Lu Chen's kindness and said, "Okay, then, mommy, drink, thank you..."
As she drank, her heart was full of tears.
She was too sensible, too sensible. It was her honor to have a son like this!
Lu Chen, with his pink and tender lips, watched Cheryl'er drink sugar water and stood aside quietly. His brown eyes were full of the mysterious calmness that a three-year- old child shouldn't have.
As the brothers of the same family, Lu Kun knew very well that Lu Chen must have his own purpose, so he whispered, "Hey, what do you want to do?"
Lu Chen said as if nothing had happened, "Nothing, I really don't want to drink it."
Lu Shen was very doubtful.
Was there any secret that he didn't know known by Lu Chen?
