"Although I'm young, I understand things! Just like how Dad likes Mom. As soon as Mom appears, he keeps stealing glances at her." Lu Chen patted his chest, as if to say that just because he's young, doesn't mean he doesn't understand. He and his brother are not blind and can see their father's feelings for their mother.
His eyes never wandered away from Mom and onto him or his brother; they were only on her.
"I'm not like Lin Xue." Wang Lu was stumped by Lu Chen's question, unsure of how to explain it to him.
"What's different? Aren't you just like my dad, liking Lin Xue? Aunt Qiu came over and said that after she marries Uncle Fu, she'll arrange for Lin Xue to have blind dates, and by then Lin Xue will be someone else's wife, right?" Lu Chen's eyes darted around mischievously. Fu Xiaoxiao would know this little guy was spinning tales again if she heard him.
