In the end, Lu Li still opened the door and pretended to be calm as he asked, "You looking for me?"
"Not really, I just wanted to see what my good son looks like." Li Zheng gave him a serious up-and-down look and tutted, "Pretty average, way below my standards."
After saying this, he turned around and left, leaving Lu Li with a sentence that struck his self-esteem hard.
"I don't have a son as ugly as you, from now on, let's sever our father-son relationship!"
"..."
Damn!
Lu Li was so mad his teeth itched.
Can a father-son relationship be severed just because you say so?
No way!
Missed the point again.
How am I ugly?
Back in school, I was quite the heartthrob, receiving love letters from others every single day.
The affection in those letters was deep, no need to mention how obsessed they were with me.
For example: Want a piece of me? Don't leave after school!
Or: See you at the little grove at eight tonight, come alone, it's a duel!
