Lu Zhanbei was speechless as well, but he had no choice but to fulfill the wish of his future wife.
"What are you waiting for, hurry up and serve Mr. Lu!"
"Yes." The girls moved toward Lu Zhengyu.
Lu Zhengyu smirked as he raised his hand to push the girl away, but his arm couldn't move an inch.
The woman was stronger than she looked, and he couldn't get out of her grip quick enough.
The other three took the chance. One sat on his lap, one cuddled beside him, and another grabbed his collar.
The last one was more daring as she went straight for his lips.
Lu Zhengyu did not appreciate the "gift" at all. Instead, his protruding temples showed his anger.
"Get lost!"
He swung his arms and got the women off of him.
He stomped toward Lu Zhanbei with a murderous aura.
"Lu Zhanbei, you…"
Before he could curse his guts out, Lu Zhanbei cut him off.