Wen Xingchen invited him into the house and went to the dining table to pour him a glass of water.
Lu He Yun stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, taking the cup away. &Quot; don't do this if your hand is injured. &Quot;
Wen Xingchen smiled. &Quot; it's really just a small cut. It'll be fine. You don't have to be so nervous. &Quot;
Lu Heyun did not refute her. Instead, he asked, " I didn't know that I had hired an aunt for you. Why did you use the knife yourself? "
His brows were tightly furrowed, and he didn't seem to be very displeased.
"Auntie's daughter-in-law is giving birth, so she took leave to go to the hospital to accompany her." Wen Xingchen explained.
"I'll get someone to find you a new Auntie tomorrow." Lu He Yun said without thinking. Obviously, she could not be alone for even a few days.
