"Uh, it's you?" Zhuang Yuezhou's voice carried a chuckle, "You talk as if you could bring happiness to Weilan."
Lu Hechen narrowed his eyes, he indeed didn't quite understand Zhuang Yuezhou's ways at the moment.
This man was witty and humorous and didn't seem to harbor extreme opposition, but Lu Hechen really didn't like what he said.
"This is between Weilan and me, Young Master Zhuang need not worry about it."
Weilan, seeing Lu Hechen's tone was ice-cold, handed him the phone and stepped back like a hands-off manager.
Zhuang Yuezhou said, "Weilan is the woman my Zhuang Family has taken a fancy to, and she will marry me in the future."
"That's absolutely impossible," Lu Hechen said gravely.
"Kid, whether it's possible or not, that's hard to say. Life is full of surprises; you could kick the bucket any moment," he added.
Lu Hechen scowled.