"Tut-tut, I complimented you just now. After a while, your legs became like jelly. This is really…"
Lu Zijia looked at Song Zixuan, who was sitting on the ground, and shook her head while sighing as if she shouldn't have complimented him.
Song Zixuan was so angered by her that he no longer had a temper anymore.
Without waiting for Song Zixuan to argue, Lu Zijia's attention shifted away from him.
There was anger in Song Zixuan's chest immediately, and he almost suffocated himself to death.
"I almost forgot that we still haven't finished settling the score between us. Tell me, who issued the order to catch my Mom?"
Lu Zijia put up a serious expression as her cold eyes glanced over Lu Bochuan, Lu Wanyuan, and Old Master Lu, who had been remaining quiet, one by one.
Lu Zijia had already noticed the suspicion when Old Master Lu looked at her, but she didn't care at all.
