Nothing hurts Ye Xi's heart more than this moment.
Just as she reached out her hand, it was knocked away by Youyou, who then angrily turned and ran outside.
As soon as he stepped out, he bumped straight into Old Meng, Lu Lingxiao's driver, who had just arrived.
"Ouch," Old Meng exclaimed, catching the little guy.
"Young Master?"
Even Old Meng felt the impact, and he was worried if Lu Youheng was hurt.
Seeing it was Old Meng.
Lu Youheng lifted his teary little face and cried to him, "Uncle Meng, can you take me to Grandma's house?"
Old Meng felt a bit strange, the little guy always clamored for Teacher Ye, but isn't Teacher Ye inside?
What's going on today?
Old Meng looked toward Lu Lingxiao's direction.
Seeing no response from Lu Lingxiao, he lowered his head and said, "I can, but do you really want to go back?"
Lu Youheng didn't even glance back at the two people behind him, grabbing Old Meng's hand and heading out.
His attitude of leaving here was unusually firm.
