"Chenchen, Dad just brought some guests to see you," Lu You showed an affectionate smile. "Look who's here."
By this time, Lu Chen had already seen Su Mianmian and Su Chenjin.
Pouting in displeasure, he said, "Ah, why is it her? Chenchen doesn't like to play with her. Dad, make her leave."
Lu You's voice was much shriller than before.
Su Chenjin frowned upon hearing this.
Lu You gently soothed Lu Chen, took him into his arms, and approached Mianmian, saying, "Little Auntie, actually, there's another reason we asked you to come to our house. Something unfortunate happened to my son Chenchen, he got injured. I've heard that you have medical skills. Could you please take a look and see if you can treat him? If you can cure him, I'm willing to give you our family's amusement park."
He was courteous, his face bearing a gentle smile, seemingly very concerned about his son.
Mianmian could see, though, that his eyes were actually frigid.