"Just as well you're here too; I have something to ask you," Lu Zhenyu finally spoke up.
Ever since dinner, a pent-up frustration had been festering in Lu Zhenyu's heart—Lu Lingxiao's demeanor at the dinner table had been too abnormal.
He had to get to the bottom of it to be at ease.
Upon hearing this, Lu Lingxiao merely glanced in his father's direction, set down the bottle of liquor, took the glass in his hand, and walked up to the two men.
Lu Lingxiao's gaze swept over Song Musen.
It was apparent that Song Musen was feeling constrained at the moment.
Song Musen didn't leave, so Lu Lingxiao found an isolated armchair to sit down in.
Lu Zhenyu asked, "At dinner tonight, the Teacher Ye that Youyou mentioned..."
At the mention of this name, Lu Lingxiao actually turned abnormally towards Song Musen's direction.
The moment their eyes met, Lu Lingxiao's mouth twitched slightly, as if to greet him.
But Song Musen knew that the smile did not reach his eyes.
