Mrs. Wu could not believe her eyes at all! The Young Master was an obedient child. He would use words instead of force. So, who was the b*stard that beat him up like that?
“Young Master, please take a seat quickly. I will get the first aid kit to dress your wounds.” Following that, Mrs. Wu went to look for the first aid kit in an anxious manner.
Lu Yuzhen sat on the couch. On the other hand, Lu Zhengzhe looked at his son. “Since when did you learn how to get into a fight with another person? Why did you do that? Is it because of a woman?”
Lu Yuzhen lowered his handsome gaze before he leaned his broad back lazily against the cushion. Then, he replied sluggishly, “Yes.”
He admitted it. He got into a fight with another person because of a woman. He had wanted to beat up Xu Shaonan a long time ago; he had been holding back till now. When he recalled Xu Shaonan’s hand around Xia Micheng’s shoulder, he wished he could break that exact hand there and then.
Lu Zhengzhe crossed his elegant legs together. Mrs. Lu had already fallen asleep. His original intention was to wait for Lu Yuzhen anyway. Currently, there was an English version of a business newspaper in his hands. He was wearing a gray, round-neck sweater which he usually wore around the house. He looked elegant and reserved. “Did you win? Did you manage to obtain the woman?”