Lu Lingxiao's expression immediately darkened.
He rose from the dining table and said to the person beside him, "I'll go up and check on him."
Lu Lingxiao followed the nanny upstairs.
It wasn't long before he arrived in front of Lu Youheng's room.
The door to the room was ajar, and the nanny spoke as she walked to the side, "The young master got into a mood with someone, I don't know. When I told him to come down for dinner, he wouldn't listen to me, just turned his little bottom to me and pretended to sleep, but he was clearly awake."
Lu Lingxiao said, "You don't need to handle this, I'll go wake him."
As Lu Lingxiao's footsteps neared, Lu Youheng, who had been sitting on the bed in a daze, instantly lay back down on his little bed, grabbed the small blanket, flung it over his head in a haphazard manner, and continued to pretend.
