An Accident At The Lu Residence.

Gu Mang looked a little to the side and leaned back with her arms crossed.

She stepped on the coffee table and looked at Lu Yī and Lu Qi. Her eyes were cold and ruthless. "Are you trying to tell me what to do?"

Lu Yī and Lu Qi took a big step back in unison to distance themselves from her. They looked down. "We're subordinates. We won't."

Gu Mang looked away expressionlessly.

For a moment, it felt as if the knives at their arteries were retracted. Lu Yī and Lu Qi sighed in relief.

"Who came knocking at your door again?" Lu Chengzhou moved her leg so her feet were back on the floor. He also rolled down her pants leg. She had pushed them up to her knees in an unruly manner, revealing her cold, pale calves. "Don't catch a cold."

Gu Mang remained silent.

Fine.

Yu Mufeng had just calmed down but Lu Chengzhou's words angered him again.