Liu Mianmian shook her head, her voice gentle and calm: "I'm a bit tired and wish to go back to rest."
Liu Xinghe replied, "Lord Lu should have heard that my sister is tired and won't be attending the banquet."
Lun Zheng forced a smile: "Since Liu GuGu is unwell, you should return early to rest. Then, Liu Qianhu, will you accompany me?"
Liu Xinghe laughed lazily: "If my sister isn't going, I'm not going either."
As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Mianmian, gesturing as if to leave.
Lun Zheng sensed trouble and hurriedly stepped forward to block their path, speaking politely: "Liu Qianhu, Liu GuGu, today's matter was indeed my daughter's recklessness. I hope you two won't hold it against her. I will personally bring her to apologize someday."
