Lu Wan Ruyi laughed, low and melodic, a sound that made several heads turn in their direction looking at that charming face. Her fingers tapped rhythmically on the armrest of her chair, eyes glinting with mischief. "Stealing from your father already? Tsk. You really are my son."
Not only stealing! She knew he was capable of killing.
"You have taught him really well, tsk," he said dryly, not bothering to mask the fondness in his voice, but at the same time, he didn't hide the amusement. It was because of that love that he was certain that in all days, Lu Zi Zhen would always be by his wife's side and always protect her.
Lu Zi Zhen puffed up proudly, arms crossed as he leaned back. "Exactly! I'm a product of excellent parenting. My momma brought me up perfectly well."
"And with a lot of unrestrained indulgence, you even have the guts to race through the highway!" Lu Zhi Hao added smoothly, checking him out as his eyes suddenly turned cold, glaring at him.
