Chapter 17 Riding the Tiger [Please Favorite, Please Recommend]

The next day, before Lu Xiaobu even got out of bed, the entire Lu Family was bustling with activity.

Lu Dad, the old chef, unusually decided to cook himself.

"Zhang Meng, come in and have some food. You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Lu Hongbin called out to Zhang Meng, who was standing at the door, sturdy like an iron pillar.

"No need." Zhang Meng replied curtly, motionless, scanning the surroundings with an eagle-like gaze.

"Forget it, big brother, there's no use calling. I've figured it out, unless Xiaobu gives the order, nobody else's words work."

Yawning, Lu Wenhuo said, "He's been here since dawn, standing at the door. I asked him to come in and sit for a while, but he didn't."

"Go wake up Xiaobu. It's Monday, he's got school today," directed Lu Dad.

"Alright, I'll go wake him."

Lu Wenhuo took on the task without refusal, for a study nerd, nothing is more important than school.