Lu Lingxiao saw through his "scheme" with a single glance and gave him a look of contempt.
Lu Youheng didn't care at all.
Suddenly, a mother and daughter darted out in front, and Old Zhu, the driver, slammed on the brakes.
The milk tea in Lu Youheng's hand got squeezed unintentionally, spilling some on his pants.
Upon seeing this, Ye Xi instinctively looked in her bag, found a pack of wet wipes, and started to clean the milk tea stain off his pants.
With his head down, Lu Youheng watched Ye Xi cleaning his little pants and actually felt somewhat embarrassed.
Lu Lingxiao, upon seeing this, said coldly, "Let him wipe it himself."
Ye Xi's hand holding the wet wipe suddenly paused, and she looked up to meet Lu Lingxiao's authoritative eyes.
Lu Youheng turned his head away in anger, glaring at his father.
Lu Lingxiao repeated himself, saying, "Let him do it himself, his own matters."