They saw Lu Chengzhou entering.

  He was surprised to see his father around and greeted them. “Grandma, Dad.”
When the old grandmother saw her grandson, the unhappiness in her mind vanished instantly as she smiled. “Just in time, both of you are having dinner with me.”
Without being instructed, the servant quickly went to the kitchen to bring Lu Chengzhou a bowl and utensils.

  Lu Chengzhou slowly walked to the dining table like his usual lazy self.

  The servant placed a bowl and utensils in front of Lu Chengzhou. Lu Zhan saw the bruise on his son’s neck and frowned instantly. Although it was not very obvious, he knew what happened as he had experienced it before as well.

  Retracting his gaze, he cleared his throat and said softly, “Gu Mang is still young. You need to know your limits.”