"Nephew, are you... joking with us?" Zhenhua's face was pale, trembling as he asked.
Lu Zechuan let out a cold sneer, his dark eyes heavy, a chill surging as his hands clenched in his pockets.
If this weren't the real world, if this weren't a law-abiding society, he truly wanted to destroy the entire Lu Family!
How can they, three people of the same family, be so devoid of morals and limits, so shameless?
Seeing Lu Zechuan's face cold enough to drop ice shards, Zhenhua gently swallowed and carefully retreated two steps.
Wu Mei clutched Zhenhua's arm tightly, her fear so deep that her nails snapped against the threads of Zhenhua's clothes without her noticing.
As for Zefang, she was even worse. When the man went crazy earlier, she had already hidden behind Wu Mei and Zhenhua, and now she hung her head, not daring to look at Lu Zechuan.
She was even starting to regret why she listened to her parents and returned from abroad.
