"You're so annoying, Jingxing Baobei is still waiting for me. I need to go down."
After speaking, without caring whether Lu Yin agreed or not, she turned and sneaked away.
Escaping from the study, Lu Meng felt as if all her strength had been drained.
She shook her head, exhaled a long breath of turbid air, her mind clearing a bit, not knowing if he believed her or not, anyway, Lu Meng had done her best.
During dinner, Lu Meng's phone rang.
She glanced at it, her expression slightly changed.
She immediately hung up the call and turned off the phone.
Lu Yin naturally noticed her series of reactions and asked calmly, "Whose call was that?"
"Oh? Oh, it was the SPA promoting membership cards."
Lu Yin's eyebrows slightly raised, not commenting, while Jingxing sat in his chair, swinging his little legs, holding his milk bottle and drinking eagerly.
Occasionally, he would drink too quickly and choke himself.
