He said, "Miss Yu's mother is not from the Long Family, and I am not a slave of the Long Family. On the contrary, the Long Family is our enemy!"
In his deep-set eyes, they were not cloudy; in Lu Ming's eyes, hatred struck like a match being lit, the flame quickly flaring up.
Lu Xiaoyou laughed, "Do we have to be so cliché? We are enemies? Hmm, including me? Am I also supposed to hate the Long Family?"
Lu Ming saw the sarcasm in Lu Xiaoyou's eyes and sighed:
"Miss Yu, you shouldn't be in contact with Long Qi. I thought you lived with the Zhu Family and would never come into contact with the Long Family. I miscalculated...
But at that time, I couldn't keep you by my side, nor did I dare to raise you elsewhere."
Lu Xiaoyou's gaze turned colder, "Let's be clear, I am who I am. I won't hate the Long Family for no reason.
Nor will I be enemies with them. The Long Family is powerful, being their enemy is like striking a stone with an egg, isn't it?
