Lu Qingyi lazily stood at the school gate, her hand holding a leave note, her head down absorbed in her phone.
Lu Yao had said that he would pick her up from school.
"Get in."
Lu Yao drove to the school gate, rolled down his window, his voice somewhat cold.
Lu Qingyi lifted her head carelessly, she opened the back door and sat down in silence.
"Haven't spoken in a week?"
Lu Qingyi's indifference annoyed Lu Yao, he expressed his displeasure.
Lu Qingyi mumbled a low, "Dad."
Cold as ice, without an iota of emotion.
"How are you doing at school?"
After a few seconds of silence, Lu Yao's voice softened slightly.
As if it contained a hint of concern.
"Pretty good."
Lu Qingyi lifted her eyelids casually.
She was doing perfectly fine on her own.
"If you need anything, let me know."
Lu Yao glanced at Lu Qingyi through the rearview mirror.
His eyes held a complex expression.
Lu Qingyi declined, "No need."
