"You should thank me later. Just make up with him quickly and stop fussing with pointless things. Has it been easy for him? Today, all the media is watching, and he even has to accompany you. Can't you consider Hechen for once?"
Weilan, "..."
"Alright, I won't waste words with you guys. You two do whatever you want; I'm swamped and have no time to beat around the bush with you. Besides, if you two have a child, he or she will take the Lu surname, what does it have to do with me whether you try hard or not?"
After Song Di finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and the tone indicating the call had been disconnected could be heard from the phone.
Weilan clenched her teeth, her face turning a bit red, and inadvertently looked up, meeting Lu Hechen's deep and sparkling eyes.
He also seemed a bit embarrassed, appearing somewhat apologetic.
He awkwardly tugged at the corner of his mouth, "You shouldn't listen to Song Di's nonsense; that guy loves to meddle."
