She agreed and then disappeared from Lu Yun's sight.
Lying in bed, she had spent the entire night restlessly, pondering over how to get close to Lu Minghao.
But unexpectedly, on the next day, he took the initiative to come to her.
With a flippant tone, he said, "We're siblings after all. Not greeting each other upon meeting is one thing, but you surely shouldn't be avoiding me, should you?"
"It makes us a laughingstock to outsiders."
Wen Tang withdrew her arm and stood beside the car looking at him, "So what you're saying is that from now on I should greet you respectfully as 'Young Master Lu,' just like the housemaids at home?"
And honestly, she wasn't trying to hide from him; she simply hadn't noticed his presence.
"If that's what you want, I don't mind," Lu Minghao stroked his chin and smiled, "It's been many years, sis. You've grown even more beautiful."
