Jiang Silu was still in a state of utter confusion.
Lu Yao, who was beside her, had already leaned over to her bedside. "Lulu," she asked, "who is that Uncle Lu from this afternoon?"
"He's... a relative from my mom's side." Jiang Silu had wanted to explain that Lu Fan was her biological father.
But knowing Lu Yao's personality, she was afraid her friend wouldn't be able to stop herself from telling others.
It was better to keep things simple.
"Oh, wow, Lulu, I get the feeling your family is really rich! Does your family own properties and collect rent in Yangcheng? I heard that place is full of landlords and landladies. I saw a video on TikTok about this old guy who starts collecting rent from three properties a day on the 1st of the month, and he doesn't finish until the 31st," Lu Yao asked excitedly.
"Ah... I... My family isn't rich," Jiang Silu said awkwardly.
Lu Yao clicked her tongue. "Look at you, being all humble again."
