When Lu Zhanbei and Fu Wanyi stepped away, Lin Wanwan kept eating the desserts brought by the servants.
The two who headed upstairs finally walked down just when her stomach felt full and bloated.
Lu Zhanbei held her hand. "Let's go."
Lin Wanwan realized that this mother-and-son pair looked calm and couldn't guess their thoughts. She looked at Fu Wanyi and asked, "Isn't Auntie going to ask me to stay for dinner?"
"…" Fu Wanyi felt like she was having a heart attack.
She didn't want her to stay. However, if she rejected her directly, it would seem that her upbringing was bad.
"Next time."
Lin Wanwan nodded obediently. "Ok, I'll come over in a few days."
Fu Wanyi resisted the urge to rub her temples. "Butler, send them out."
Lin Wanwan and Lu Zhanbei got into the car. She asked out of curiosity, "Lu Zhanbei, what did you and your mother talk about?"
"I asked her for a betrothal gift."
"Ah?"