Lu Fengzhen followed nervously behind Old Yang, seeing Lv Beiguang stoking the fire, his shirt soaked in sweat.
This is truly a good man. Here, the men don't usually do work by the stove.
"Mr. Lv, is someone here to see you?"
Lv Beiguang glanced at Lu Fengzhen standing in the courtyard. He called Guodong to tend the fire and came out, frowning.
Lv Jingchu curiously glanced over. Isn't that the woman from the village called Lu Fengzhen? Why did she come looking for Dad?
"Comrade, what do you want with me?"
"Mr. Lv, can we speak outside?"
"This isn't appropriate, comrade. It's inconvenient for a man and a woman to be alone. Whatever you need to say, just say it here."
Lu Fengzhen felt that this Mr. Lv was just like the heartless characters in plays.
She, a woman, had come to see him privately, yet he was still playing coy? Could it be that he, as a man, was afraid of being wronged?
