Su Xingwan shook her head, "No."
She just felt that Mr. Lu was a bit strange tonight.
She asked again, "Where's your driver?"
"I let him go back."
The car fell silent again.
Especially since she and he were sitting so close to each other.
Outside was pitch black; the whole neighborhood was unusually quiet.
As Su Xingwan sat there, that strange feeling came over her again.
"Mr. Lu, you came over tonight because...?"
"Just wanted to see you."
Su Xingwan: "..."
She looked at him. Tonight he was indeed very strange; how could he say something so easily misunderstood?
But sitting there idly wasn't a solution either.
Su Xingwan took the initiative and said, "Mr. Lu, you mentioned a few days ago wanting to take the three little ones to see the Lu Family's old house. I'm free tomorrow..."
"Not going." He suddenly said.
"Huh?" Su Xingwan was taken aback.
"Not going." He said again, then looked at her, "Sorry."
