After getting out of the car, Lin Guixiang instructed, "Xiao Wu, send me a WeChat message in advance when you head back, and I'll come pick you up."
"Got it, Mom," Lin Wu nodded slightly.
Whoosh!
Just then, a black Volkswagen car pulled up alongside.
The car door opened.
A tall figure emerged from inside.
Lu Ye had just gotten out of the car when he saw Lin Wu standing there, chatting and laughing with the middle-aged woman beside her.
The scene looked harmonious.
Seeing the face of the middle-aged woman, Lu Ye instantly felt a sense of impending doom and froze on the spot.
Even Lu Ye himself didn't know why.
Why he always felt strangely nervous whenever he met Lin Wu's family members.
And it was the very nervous kind of nervous.
Xue Jinghao also got out of the car from the passenger side and seeing Lu Ye frozen in place, couldn't help scratching his head, "Third Brother, what's wrong with you?"