Meng Xi'er was led by Lu Qingchuan, her face looked a bit sallow. She raised her head slightly, and saw Lu Yebai seated not far away.
The man was also looking at her, his eyes frosty, making her feel a hidden chill around her. She didn't know why, but she dared not look at him again.
Her heart was in turmoil and she could no longer remain calm.
Lu Qingchuan led her to sit on the sofa, their hands intertwined, appearing inseparable.
"What do you want to discuss?" Lu Qingchuan asked first, "We've talked at home for so long, I don't think we have room for further discussion here."
"I've already gone to the Liu house to propose marriage, and now you're running away with another woman. Do you even care about the Lu family?"
"You're forcing me to marry a woman I don't like, do you even care about me, your son?"
