Could It Be Wedding Sweets?

"There's no hurry."

Lu Sheng pushed the red packet back. "It's not too late to give me a red packet after the child recovers."

Mr. Zhong was a bit embarrassed. He also knew that Lu Sheng was probably feeling uncomfortable because of his doubts.

It was reasonable to doubt her once, but he had questioned her a few times. This was indeed a bit too much.

He glanced at Fu Lei, trying to seek his help.

Unexpectedly, Fu Lei did not care about his gaze at all. He could only look at Chu Hongzhong pleadingly.

"Mr. Zhong, I recommended her. If you suspect Lu Sheng, it's equivalent to suspecting me," Chu Hongzhong said calmly. "Mr. Zhong, do you think I'm the kind of person who likes to talk nonsense?"

"It's a misunderstanding!" Mr. Zhong said awkwardly, "I was just anxious. Please forgive me, Mr. Chu and Miss Lu!"