"Master, Madam, dinner is ready!"
The butler's voice rescued Lu Shaoyuan. He immediately stood up and said to the others, "Time to eat! Time to eat! No more chatting with you all. Chatting with you is so boring; it always ends up with you urging me to get married!"
"Oh, don't think I don't know!"
Lu Shaoqing shot him a sidelong glance, smiled, and said, "Some girl named Little Apple has sent you countless love letters! Mom, you should press him to bring Little Apple home for you to see!"
"Little Apple?"
Yan Ruoxi was intrigued. She grabbed Lu Shaoyuan and asked, "Who is Little Apple? Your girlfriend?"
"Mom, don't make wild guesses! My brother is just talking nonsense!"
Lu Shaoyuan was trying to dodge the topic, but Lu Shaoqing mercilessly exposed him, "Wild guesses? I personally heard her say she likes you!"
