The study.
In the spacious study, there were only Weilan and her father-in-law, Lu Yuanhe.
Sitting behind the desk, Lu Yuanhe swept Weilan with his sharp gaze and said in a deep voice, "Weilan, the person you were talking about in the car just now, was it your Auntie Meifen?"
Weilan was startled; she hadn't expected her father-in-law to be so forthright and direct.
It improved her impression of him significantly.
She even felt that her father-in-law was not senile, that his mind was as clear as a mirror; he might have simply chosen to turn a blind eye on certain matters, feigning confusion infrequently.
Such was life, she thought.
However, there were some things, principles, that Weilan felt could not be obscured.
For example, the issue concerning Lu Hechen.
She looked at her father-in-law, a sly glimmer in her eyes, as she said, word by word, "Dad, I didn't!"