"Ah Chuan, is that your friend?"
"No!"
"Really? But I feel like the way he looks at you is not right!"
Luo Mingchuan smiled helplessly.
"Dad! Can you please control my mother and stop her from reading some messy novels! Especially gay men."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My husband and baby son seem to dislike me."
After a while, Royten came out with a broom.
"Luo Mingchuan made your mother angry again, you brat."
"Dad, you are really not afraid that our old Luo family will have no heirs! What if I am really led astray by my mother?"
Luo Mingchuan quickly ran out of the door before Leuteng threw the broom, and straightened up unconsciously when he saw the person at the door.
"What are you looking at?"
Intention: I can look at you when the wind blows