Late Love Is Worse Than Grass

She did not answer his calls or reply to his messages. There was no response at all.

Lu Qinshang was instantly angry. Was the little girl rebelling?

Though he was angry, he couldn't help but worry. He had been busy filming recently. Could something have happened to the little girl?

He did not dare to call his future in-laws, so he called Lin Qingqian.

Lin Qingqian received his call and said that Suisui was fine.

Lu Qinshang was puzzled. "Why didn't she answer my call for no reason? Give her the phone!"

Lin Qingqian's indifferent voice sounded from the phone. "If you're really so concerned about her, come back yourself. I don't want to be the mouthpiece."

With that, she hung up.

Lu Qinshang: "…"

Why did he feel that his sister-in-law had eaten a keg of gunpowder? Or… perhaps that thing was here??