Laughing At Me?

Old Master Lu simply hung up the phone.

Yu Pingchuan could no longer be counted on. Clearly, he would have to handle this matter himself.

He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Huaiyu.

"I'm warning you, you'd better behave yourself before Ah Li goes to university! If I find out that you bullied her..."

Lu Huaiyu's thin lips curved slightly.

"Don't worry, she has always been the only one to bully me. It's not my turn to do so."

This young girl was extremely skillful in inflicting torture, yet he did not even have the right to chastise her.

Old Master Lu stared at him for a long time before he felt slightly relieved.

"That's more like it."

Lu Huaiyu, "..."

Old Master Lu put one hand behind his back and thought of something else. He pretended to ask casually, "What is Ah Li's birthday..."

"June 26th."

Lu Huaiyu understood his intention and gave him a direct answer.

Old Master Lu blurted out, "So late?"