Murong Si was not fond of Lu Cong. Truthfully, he was cool by nature. Apart from Gu Li, he was not interested in anybody, be they man or woman.
Because of this, even when it came to something as significant as his cousin's marriage, his congratulations were dismissive. He lacked the patience to exchange even a few pleasantries, and promptly drove away.
Watching his speeding car diminish from sight, Murong Qian shrugged her shoulders, tugged at Lu Cong's sleeve and urged him, "Let's go, my parents should be waiting inside."
"Alright."
Lu Cong nodded slightly and entered with her.
As they got closer and closer to the main house, he grew more and more nervous. After all, this time, he would be not only facing his in-laws but also his son, Murong Yun.