Fu Hanchuan did not want to, but since Qin Sheng said so, he could not refuse.
He pulled a strand of Qin Sheng's hair behind her ear and said dotingly, "Okay."
Mother Lu was happy. "Sheng Sheng, hurry up and get dressed. We're leaving now."
Qin Sheng returned to her room.
Mother Lu looked at Fu Hanchuan with a smug look.
Little brat.
Fu Hanchuan had a headache. Mother Lu was the kind of person who could do whatever she wanted in the Lu family. Father Lu doted on her, and Old Master Lu was also very good to Mother Lu. He would listen to her wherever she went.
"Aunt, you're an elder."
The implication was that he shouldn't bother with the younger generation.
Mother Lu sat back on the sofa.
She didn't take Fu Hanchuan's words to heart.
She retorted, "Hanchuan, I saw the look of disdain on your face just now. I'm an elder. Can't you forgive me?"
