Lu Zijia shook her head slightly. "No, it's better if they come to us themselves. It saves us the trouble of finding an excuse."
Hearing that, Mu Tianyan's thin lips curled up slightly. "Wifey, have you noticed that you're becoming more and more like a sly old fox?"
Lu Zijia blinked and tilted her head to look at him. "Shouldn't you be the sly old fox?"
Compared to the man beside her, she was far inferior.
Tsk, tsk, this was what it meant by everything had a counter, right?
Mu Tianyan raised his eyebrows. "So I'm the image of a sly old fox in your mind?"
Lu Zijia couldn't help laughing. "Actually, I quite like the sly old fox."
"You just like it?"
"Alright, I like it very much!"
The Liang siblings, who followed behind silently and were forced to eat a few mouthfuls of dog food: "…"
In the Lu family mansion.
"Patriarch, I've found it."
