Fu Hanchuan thought for a while and finally decided to let Lu Ming go.
He didn't say anything and directly went offline.
Lu Ming heaved a sigh of relief.
After turning off the computer, he collapsed on the bed and didn't move at all.
The next day, when Lu Ming went downstairs to have breakfast with Old Master Lu.
Old Master Lu was eating porridge as he said in a distracted manner, "Oh Right, Lu Ming, your pocket money will be deducted for the next two months."
Lu Ming: "..."
He choked on the steamed bun he was eating.
He started coughing.
Old Master Lu glanced at Lu Ming with disdain. "Eating a meal is already like this? I want to see which girl is willing to marry you."
As long as Old Master Lu didn't dislike Lu Ming, he felt uncomfortable.
Every day, he would seize the opportunity to scold Lu Ming.
