"So why didn't you say anything? Are you afraid that after I really learn about the situation, I'll cut off your financial source?"
As the two were fiercely contesting, someone suddenly knocked on the door. Yang Mogui acted as if he had been granted amnesty. Without waiting for Qin Zhiyou to speak, he almost instantaneously turned around, "I'll go open the door."
The person outside, once the door was opened, was Lu Weixi.
The mother and son inside the room paused for a moment, Qin Zhiyou's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Lu Weixi also felt a bit awkward, "Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt your conversation. Grandpa sent me to call you down for dinner."
Although they were going through a divorce and Lu Weixi's stance was quite firm, the only person she dared not contradict was Grandpa. Nor did she dare let Grandpa find out.
Qin Zhiyou gave a grunt and spoke lightly, "You go ahead downstairs."
Lu Weixi nodded and closed the door.