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nTranslator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

nHowever, Lu Bochuan’s soft finger told everyone here that she wasn’t joking.

nLu Bochuan, who originally wanted to shout and scold her, swallowed the curse that was about to blurt out.

nLu Bochuan couldn’t help feeling a bit scared of the completely unfamiliar Lu Zijia in front of him right now.

nThe personality of his originally cowardly, weak daughter suddenly changed drastically after what happened last time.

nCould there be something dirty on her?

nWhile thinking of this, Lu Bochuan touched his soft index finger and was more certain about his guess in his mind.

nThis sudden change was quite astonishing not only for the members of the Lu family but also Du Xiangjun, Lu Zijia’s own mother.

nAnd yet, because of the situation right now, she suppressed the shock and curiosity in her mind.

n“Lu Bochuan, if you’re still a man, go into the court with me upright. What kind of a man are you if you only know using dirty means? Why don’t you just be a eunuch?”

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n“Pfft!”

nAs soon as Du Xiangjun finished talking, a burst of laughter came at the door.

nEveryone looked over after hearing that and saw a man in casual clothes walking in with a smile while putting his hands in his pockets.

nSeeing that everyone was looking at him, he said slowly, “Excuse me. I couldn’t control myself for a second. I’ll definitely pay attention next time.”

n“You… You’re the guy last time…”

nSeeing Song Zixuan, Lu Wanyuan suddenly stood up as she widened her eyes and exclaimed, as if she finally remembered something, “I remember now. You’re the Master of the Song family!”

nLu Wanyuan, who finally realized Song Zixuan’s identity, couldn’t help but regret how she missed such a good opportunity to get to know him last time.

nSong Zixuan was sent out of the country when he was two and he had just come back recently.

nLogically, Lu Wanyuan shouldn’t know him.

nHowever, because of her relationship with Ye Nambo, she had seen Song Zixuan’s photos. So, she had already felt that Song Zixuan looked a bit familiar when she saw him on Lingde Street last time.

nUnfortunately, she didn’t remember Song Zixuan’s identity back then.

nSong Zixuan wasn’t surprised at all that Lu Wanyuan recognized him. Instead, he sneered.

n“Looks like Ye Nambo talks about me in front of you quite often,” Song Zixuan said in a strange tone, which made Lu Wanyuan a bit confused about his attitude for a second.

nThe incident that Song Zhuolan and her son were banished out of the Song family still hadn’t spread. Considering their own interests, they certainly wouldn’t be dumb enough to spread it themselves.

nSo, even as Ye Nambo’s fiancée, Lu Wanyuan was also kept in the dark.

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nIf she knew, she would understand why Song Zixuan treated her with such an attitude.

nUnfortunately, she had no idea right now.

n“Pretty good, you don’t lack an arm or a leg. Looks like I’ve underestimated you.”

nFeeling Song Zixuan’s fierce stare, Lu Zijia sized him up like nothing happened and complimented him with a smile.

nHowever, Song Zixuan, who was being complimented, wasn’t happy at all. His expression looked even more sullen.

nThis despicable woman, don’t think that he would just let her go after complimenting him casually. Totally dreaming!

n“Haha, should I thank you for having so much faith in me?”

nSong Zixuan was only smiling on the outside and he spat each word out one by one while gritting his teeth.

nLu Zijia rubbed her ears. She thought that his speaking speed was really tiring.

nFortunately, Song Zixuan didn’t know what Lu Zijia was thinking in her mind.. If he did, he would probably not be able to control himself and would beat her up!

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