Li Hengsheng found himself unable to continue the thought for a moment.
He lowered his head, eating his porridge.
However, his mind was a mess.
"Don't just eat porridge, there are also dishes." At this moment, Li Changqing came out carrying two plates of side dishes and placed them on the table.
"Okay." Li Hengsheng responded softly, then lowered his head without speaking.
Li Changqing naturally noticed the change in Li Hengsheng's mood, and he also felt a vague panic in his heart.
Did he say something wrong?
It shouldn't be, but why did his son's mood change so suddenly?
Li Changqing suddenly thought that maybe he misunderstood something? He suddenly realized a serious problem: he had been too reliant on Lu Qiaoqiao's information all along, never questioning it.
However, upon reflection, Li Hengsheng was young, and not everything he told Lu Qiaoqiao might be true!
