"Huh? He's here? Let him in then."
Ning Youwei was somewhat surprised, but Liu Qingcheng jumped up from the lazy couch, clapping and laughing loudly, "Trouble has come knocking, hasn't it? Now you're cornered. Let's see how you'll run now!"
Liu Qingcheng had a smug look, his face full of glee as he gleefully said, "This time, you're definitely going to turn into the Hulk!"
Lu Ping didn't give a single glance of acknowledgement.
Su Jie turned around, bringing Feng Weilin in, but Feng Weilin wasn't here for Ning Youwei.
He nodded at Ning Youwei, then walked up to Lu Ping with utmost respect and earnestly pleaded, "Young Master Lu, I'm troubling you again, and I'm very grateful you saved me, but I have another favor to ask. Please show me some leniency and save my son!"
Lu Ping raised his eyebrows, his eyes teasing as he glanced towards Liu Qingcheng.
Both Liu Qingcheng and Ning Youwei exchanged looks, their expressions filled with surprise.
