Fan Shaoming asked Lu Tianyu with a cold indifference.
Lu Tianyu glared at him, "Can't I be here?" She picked up Mingyu and talked with him playfully before setting Mingyu down and saying, "Go play in auntie's office. There are lots of snacks and drinks. Auntie is treating you, so help yourself."
Mingyu knew the adults needed to talk about grown-up stuff and cleverly scampered off.
"Don't complain to me later if your office gets wrecked, okay?" Fan Shaoming warned Lu Tianyu, hinting that if his son entered Lu Tianyu's office, it wouldn't be long before chaos ensued.
"Don't worry, I won't complain. I will just recoup the costs of tidying up the office from your wallet." Lu Tianyu pointed to the fitting room and asked Fan Shaoming, "Who is that woman in there? Don't tell me she's your woman."
Fan Shaoming snorted, "Could she possibly be your woman?"
Lu Tianyu was stunned, somewhat in disbelief, "Fan Shaoming, are your eyes still good?"
