Four hundred ninety-nine, invitation

"If I keep hanging around you, I'm afraid dad will throw me out. I'd better not be your third wheel," Luo Shu joked with a laugh. Seeing the anxious look on her father's face as he watched her mother, she knew he wished he could be by her mother's side twenty-four hours a day.

"Don't mind him!" Yang Muxue said with a flushed face, unable to suppress a sweet smile at the corners of her mouth.

"What bad things are you saying about me?" Luo Qianyu's voice came from nearby.

Luo Shu and Yang Muxue turned their heads to see Luo Qianyu and Lu Hanmo walking towards them.

Smiling, Luo Shu walked over to Lu Hanmo's side, took his hand, and said to Luo Qianyu and Yang Muxue as they walked away, "We won't disturb you two."

Once Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo were out of earshot, Yang Muxue reached out and pinched Luo Qianyu's waist.

"Ouch! That hurts, let go!" Luo Qianyu deliberately grimaced and shouted.