Lu Jingang glanced at the pair of shoes at his feet, pursing his lips, and kept a cold face without speaking, leaving Mu Lezhu with a stubborn figure, clearly having no intention of changing them.
"Aunt, you go ahead and tend to your business! Don't worry about him."
Aunt nodded and then turned around to leave. Seeing this, Mu Lezhu immediately put away her smile and, in a commanding tone, said, "You, change your shoes."
"You're ordering me?" Lu Jingang was quite dissatisfied. Usually, it was him speaking to others in such a tone, her included. Now, tables turned, he naturally wasn't pleased.
"Yes, you heard me right." Mu Lezhu nodded seriously. Since he loved to argue, she might as well grant his wish and save the effort of arguing.
A slight shock flashed across Lu Jingang's handsome face, but he was left speechless. Seeing Mu Lezhu's self-righteous and confident demeanor, Lu Jingang suddenly felt a sense of frustration.
