Old Zhu simply couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.
Lu Lingxiao sized him up with a sidelong glance, the boy wasn't big, but his possessiveness seemed rather strong.
When had he secretly kissed a woman?
…
Lu Youheng wasn't having a happy week.
It was because Ye Xi kept asking for his father's phone number.
Lu Youheng simply couldn't understand, Ye Xi had never met his father, so why did she insist on getting his mobile number?
This week, Ye Xi was similarly on pins and needles.
That watch worth over three million yuan lying at home was keeping her from sleeping soundly.
She wondered whether Lu Youheng's father had noticed it or not?
He had asked Lu Youheng several times where the watch had come from.
But the little guy always said it was his own.
Such a small person, holding a man's watch, and such an expensive one at that? It sounded like a lie at first listen.
But in order to protect the little guy's self-esteem, Ye Xi didn't expose him.
