Lu Sinian sat in the passenger seat, sulking as usual, and when Lu Beichen helped him with the seatbelt, he turned his face away without looking at him.
Lu Beichen was already accustomed to his son's moods, although lately Lu Sinian had been performing really well. But this behavior was not uncommon, so he simply ignored him, letting him stew in his own frustration.
The two remained in a stalemate for a long time, and just as the car was about to reach home, Little Bun couldn't hold back anymore and asked, "You went to pick up Sister Xiyao just to get something?"
"You were the one who helped relay the message for me to go and get it," he stated matter-of-factly.
Little Bun was grinding his teeth in anger, "Since you went, why didn't you stay a little longer?"
"Why stay? Uncle Ning is there to take care of her," Lu Beichen answered calmly.
Little Bun glared at him directly, "Why did you want to marry her off to Uncle Ning? I don't think Uncle Ning likes her at all."
