Shao Meifang raised an eyebrow, "Really? That's quite…"
Shao Chengzhi cleared his throat softly, "One doesn't speak at meals or in bed!"
The table immediately became filled with only the sounds of eating.
Lu Zheng gave Shao Chengzhi a look, grateful that his great-grandfather had helped him out of an awkward situation.
Shao Chengzhi returned it with a faint glance. His precious grandson—who else would he protect?
After dinner, Shao Meirou and Shao Meifang sat in the living room having tea, while Lu Zheng accompanied Shao Chengzhi to his room.
Shao Meirou was pensive. She felt there was something off about her son.
From the moment he got out of the car and came home, she had sensed a difference in the corner of his eyes and brows. Her son, originally such a serious and stern person, had become so much gentler.
This change in him definitely had a reason! And that reason might well be because of a woman!
