Xu Qian spoke in a low voice, close to Lu Jingchen, so Song Qiao, who was already walking toward their son, didn't hear her.
Lu Jingchen's eyes darkened with displeasure as he asked, "What's she here for?"
Xu Qian's expression also turned sour as she replied with a hint of annoyance, "It's your dad's idea. He said it's been a long time since Tan Shuya came over for dinner. Since the Tan family's old man is abroad, he thought bringing that woman over to get more familiar with Wangshu would be good. So today, he specifically invited Tan Shuya over."
Xu Qian couldn't bring herself to like Tan Shuya. In her heart, she always considered Song Qiao to be her daughter-in-law. Especially after Song Qiao gave the Lu Family a little Wangshu, Song Qiao's position had become unshakable in Xu Qian's mind.
As a woman, Xu Qian had a knack for reading other women. She could sense with her intuition that Tan Shuya wasn't as simple as she appeared; she was deeply calculative.
