Mother Huang praised Qiao An for a long time before she came to her senses. Was she putting the cart before the horse?
Lu Mo was the future mistress of this family.
"President, I…" Mother Huang looked at Huo Xiaoran timidly.
Huo Xiaoran did not make things difficult for her and only said, "Go and make Qiao An a sumptuous dinner."
"Aye." Mother Huang left happily.
When Lu Mo returned home, she complained to her parents angrily, "Dad, Mom, I'm not getting married anymore."
Mrs. Lu knew that she was throwing a tantrum and only glanced at her calmly.
Mr. Lu was very nervous and asked, "Did you have a fight with Xiaoran again?"
Lu Mo sat on the sofa and started crying. "Huo Xiaoran is too much of a bully. He's actually living with Qiao An."
The teacup in Mr. Lu's hand toppled, and the tea spilled. The hot tea splashed on his hand, but he didn't care.
