Youyou could only get down from the chair with a crestfallen face.
Grandpa Lu Zhenyu also said with a smile, "Hurry, listen to Daddy and go wash your hands."
From the moment Lu Lingxiao entered, Song Musen's gaze had been fixed on him.
He was so engrossed that he didn't even notice Lu Yingying talking to him on the side.
After removing his coat and washing his hands, Lu Lingxiao came to the dining table in his shirt.
"Xiaosong, let me introduce you. This is my son Lu Lingxiao, Yingying's brother," Dai Ning took the initiative to say.
Song Musen and Lu Lingxiao made eye contact.
Lu Lingxiao just tugged at the corner of his mouth and took a seat.
Seeing Lu Lingxiao's smile that seemed somewhat inscrutable, Dai Ning hurriedly explained, "Don't mind him; he has a bit of a temper and usually doesn't like to talk much with the family..."
Song Musen made a sound of acknowledgment, a response to his elder.
