Lu Yuan was secretly complaining in his heart, but there was no expression fluctuation on his face.
He met Lu Lingfeng's gaze without any hesitation and calmly said, "Sincerely admitting one's mistakes doesn't require kneeling; kneeling doesn't necessarily mean sincerity. There's no necessary inner connection between the two, my respected father."
"Hmm?!"
Upon hearing Lu Yuan's words, Lu Lingfeng was visibly taken aback.
He looked Lu Yuan up and down again, seemingly unable to believe such words would come from his usually cowardly son.
"It seems you're not here to apologize to me..."
After a brief silence, Lu Lingfeng said lightly to Lu Yuan.
The atmosphere in the room seemed to become more oppressive.
In response to Lu Lingfeng's question, Lu Yuan shook his head.
"No, quite the contrary."
Lu Yuan's expression was "serious" as he spoke word for word, "I have never realized so clearly how foolish and incompetent I used to be.
