Seeing that Gu Qianqian looked unwell, Mrs. Murong was even more displeased: "What, am I not welcome?"
Gu Qianqian didn't answer, but Lu Zhanbei took the initiative to pick up his mother's suitcase and said directly, "I should send you back to the hotel!"
His son's attitude clearly showed he was siding with his wife, which made Mrs. Murong snort immediately: "Why not just send me to the airport, wouldn't that be even better?"
Lu Zhanbei: "..."
Gu Qianqian: "..."
The young couple said nothing, but Mrs. Murong knew her words had the desired effect, so she pressed on: "Such a big house is empty, you don't even let me stay in it, forcing me to stay in a hotel alone. In this case, you'd be better off sending me away so you can have some peace."
With his mother saying this much, Lu Zhanbei was also helpless: "Why do you have to say that?"
"Am I wrong? I'm here, at your doorstep, and you won't even let me in the door. What else do you want me to say about you?"
