By dinner time, Lu Ming had returned home.
Sitting at the dinner table, Jing Yiren thought about how she had been wreaking havoc and breaking her uncle's things without being able to reimburse him. She thought that the fish pond she had painstakingly created today could serve as some sort of compensation.
In a tone of appeasement and excitement, Jing Yiren exclaimed, "Uncle! I have a present for you later."
"..." Upon hearing this, Lu Ming raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Behind Lu Ming, Wu Bo trembled at her words.
He leaned close to Lu Ming's ear to whisper the report about the transformation of the swimming pool into a fish pond that afternoon.
Lu Ming's calm face gradually darkened, and the air around them seemed to turn cold instantly.
His icy gaze settled on her.
She had very delicate features – beautiful eyebrows and eyes full of vitality, a pert nose, fair skin - just as he remembered her.
