Neither of the two spoke at first.
Weilan looked down from her higher position.
Lu Yuanhe arrived with six or seven men, each tall and strong.
It seemed they came prepared.
Glancing at her own bodyguards who followed her inside, there were only four of them.
They were outnumbered, and it was impossible to win against the odds, especially since Lu Yuanhe had come prepared.
Standing there without a word, Weilan looked indifferent, her bright eyes now cold and icy.
Seeing Weilan like this, Lu Yuanhe hesitated for a moment, displeasure in his eyes, "Where is Mu Linyun?"
Weilan scoffed before she finally spoke, "Dad, you're really strange, coming here, to my home, to ask where Mu Linyun is? I really don't understand what you mean?"
"Everyone else, get out," Lu Yuanhe commanded in a stern voice.
Seeing his demeanor, Weilan knew he still cared about the Lu Family's reputation.