In the hall.
Suddenly, there was a low atmosphere.
Lu Zishan and he Xiuwen looked at Mo Xiuyuan with dark expressions.
Mo Xiuyuan was a little nervous.
He had once hurt Lu Man, causing the two old men to have a deep prejudice against him. He always felt that he could face anyone with confidence, but towards them, he began to feel a heartfelt panic.
His throat moved slightly.
Lu Man sat on the sofa and saw at a glance the slight change in Mo Xiuyuan’s mood at that moment.
Thinking of this man who stood at the highest peak and looked down on this country, with a calm and domineering look on his face, but now when he was facing her parents, he became somewhat at a loss. Lu Man held back her laughter. In short.., she chose to watch coldly from the side.
Mo Xiuyuan seemed to have adjusted his emotions for a long time before he opened his mouth in the quiet living room and said, “Dad, Mom.”
He still called his parents.
