"Ridiculous."
Jiang Xinghai's expression was stern. He scolded her in a serious tone, "Lulu, I have to criticize you. Your auntie is talking in her sleep because she's completely exhausted from working for Jishan Hall. You need to learn to be more concerned about her well-being. Got it?"
"I..."
Feng Lulu's face fell, but then she smiled.
She had said that on purpose to see how Jiang Xinghai would react.
To her surprise, he gave nothing away, showing no sign of unease.
"Alright, you should go inside. I have to make a trip to Harbor KTV," Jiang Xinghai said before turning and driving away.
'He's actually quite imposing when he's serious.'
Feng Lulu pouted and glanced back at Jishan Hall. 'Still, he's given my auntie acupuncture and a massage three times. With her bombshell figure... even I get jealous when I see it, and I can't help but want to grab a handful. Can that guy really keep his hands to himself?'
She let out a soft breath and walked into Jishan Hall.
