"Lingche, what are you still standing here for, can't bear to leave Yuyi?"
"No."
"All right, you keep staring at Yuyi and won't admit it. I'm your mother, you don't need to lie to me. Get upstairs quickly, your father is waiting for you in the study!"
Madam Lu urged him upstairs while feeling fortunate that Lan Yuyi had come at the right time!
Like this, she didn't have to go upstairs herself, saving herself from being scolded by Lu Mingzhen again.
She didn't know what was going on recently, but Lu Mingzhen seemed to be growing more and more dissatisfied with her. In front of others, he would still give her some respect, not leaving her embarrassed.
But once the door was closed, he became colder towards her, reprimanding her every day.
Just now, he even brought up old grudges, blaming her for hitting Qiao Yin without considering her dignity, and he claimed that he had no way to explain to Qiao Yin's grandmother.
Qiao Yin, Qiao Yin, always that damned Qiao Yin!
