"I've long since stopped being the lady of the house."
She was the biological daughter of Zeng Guangming, a famous tycoon in the entertainment industry.
"This..." the servant stammered.
Lu Nianxin glanced around the living room.
She saw Wen Lan running out crazily not far away.
Disgusted, she frowned, "Why hasn't this lunatic left yet?"
Lu Zhe followed out as well.
Father and daughter exchanged glances, as if time had stood still.
Lu Nianxin's expression gradually softened, she stepped past Lu Zhe to take a look inside the living room.
With derision, she said, "Has the house run out of sane people, so you've resorted to befriending a lunatic?"
Lu Zhe's face was darkly clouded.
"Or is it..." She stared unblinkingly at Lu Zhe, and covered her mouth as if suddenly realizing something.
Her exaggerated actions inevitably made Lu Zhe's heart clench.
With a heart guarded against others, he looked at her with a seed of mistrust.
"What, you still know how to come back?"
