Lu Family Chairman's office.
Qin Meifen entered, saw Lu Yuanhe, and with a smug smile, said, "Let's go, we're going home."
Lu Yuanhe glanced at her, his expression very cold, without saying a word.
Qin Meifen didn't mind. She walked in from the door, circled around the sofa where Lu Yuanhe was sitting, slightly raised her chin, extremely proud of herself.
"Did you not expect this? That I could come back? Yuanhe, you didn't expect this, did you?"
"Hmph." Lu Yuanhe sneered, "I agreed to let you come back, but what of it? Do you think you're still the same person you once were?"
"I never intended to return to being my former self. It's you who has slapped your own face, isn't it?" Qin Meifen walked up to him, sat down on the back of the sofa chair, and started to stroke his shoulder.
Lu Yuanhe's face stiffened, and he said in a deep voice, "Take your dirty hands off."