But Lu Jingang obviously had no intention of acknowledging her, still ignoring her, sipping the coffee in his hand slowly. This made Mu Lezhu, who had greeted him, feel extremely awkward, a bit regretful about opening her mouth just now.
While the two were looking at each other in silence, Aunt Chen's voice suddenly came from the front of the living room, and what she said made the two of them pause in surprise.
"Mrs. Lu, you're here."
Even Lu Jingang, who was always calm and composed, was a little stunned. His hand holding the coffee paused in mid-air, and for that moment, he thought he was hallucinating.
Mu Lezhu reacted first, quickly walking over to him, tilting her head to look inside the open glass door behind him, and softly asked, "The Mrs. Lu that Aunt Chen mentioned, could it be Aunt Lu?"
Lu Jingang pursed his thin lips, his elongated eyes narrowing into a dangerous slit, "Do you think we have a second Mrs. Lu in our family?"
