He put down the remote control and strode over to hold Qin Sheng's hand, his face full of affection. "Sheng Sheng, you must be exhausted from school. You don't have to work so hard. If you want to skip class, you should skip class. Even if it's not necessary, it's okay. I can afford to support you."
If it weren't for Qin Sheng's disapproval, Old Master Lu really wanted to give all the words he had left in his hand to Qin Sheng.
Fu Hanchuan took Qin Sheng's backpack and slowly followed behind them. His resentful eyes kept glancing at Old Master Lu's hand.
Old Master Lu brought Qin Sheng to sit on the sofa.
He looked at Qin Sheng and felt his heart ache. "Sheng Sheng, look at you. It's only been a month, and you've lost weight again."
Qin Sheng frowned and said, "I've gained a kilogram."
During the few months she had lived with Fu Hanchuan, Fu Hanchuan had cooked all kinds of meals for Qin Sheng according to the nutrition plan every day.