After all, Song Musen is quite handsome, and he and Lu Yingying make a fine match.
The nanny took back the tray. After Mrs. Lu instructed her on the evening meal's dishes, she turned and returned to the kitchen.
Lu Jiu'an took the initiative and said, "Mr. Song, I didn't expect we would meet again."
Song Musen's smile faltered for a moment.
Only Lu Yingying, unaware of the details, couldn't help but ask, "Dad, you've met before?"
Lu Jiu'an snorted softly through his nose, a sound so subtle that if you weren't listening carefully, you wouldn't notice it.
Musen then took the initiative to say to Lu Yingying, "Yes, it was about four years ago, at a car dealership... But at that time, I didn't know your uncle and aunt, and a misunderstanding occurred..."
"What misunderstanding?" Lu Yingying pressed on.
As for that, Song Musen merely smiled and didn't answer, his gaze shifting toward Lu Jiu'an.
Song Musen was clever, knowing how to act appropriately.
