Most of the time, he was wrapped up in his work that he was too busy to notice those little things any good parent will want never want to miss in their son's growth and development.
The initial satisfaction and pride of getting what he wanted which was a place among many other talented fashion designers was dampened by the master of the house but the young master eased it up and he was happy when he returned to the room he shared with the master.
He had spent more than a couple of hours with the young boy and he was so satisfied to talk with a sane person that he did not pay the attention to the fact that he was returning to the room he dreaded.
"Are you happy?" Lu Mingyu asked him when he closed the door of the room behind him.
"Yes, I am very happy," he replied as coldly as anyone could sound to show the person, he was talking to how much he hated the sound of his voice.
