Chapter 225 \nTitle: My Son Might be a Villain\n
Translator: Fringe CapybaraChapter 225 – Zhou Fu felt that his ability is limited; there was nothing more that he could do to help these two. (2)
“My health is great and I eat well and sleep well. All of my health indicators are pristine,” said Su Han. Then, pursing his lips a little, he carried on, “As for the need to run at night, I think it is more for older men who needed senna obtusifolia-stuff pillow for his bed or to add goji berries when they have a glass of water.”
Upon hearing that, Zhou Fu’s lips twitched visibly.
As his assistant, Zhou Fu was certain that Mr. Lu did not have a senna obtusifolia-stuff pillow nor did he enjoy drinking goji berry tea. That being said, the look of mockery and contempt in Su Han’s eyes convinced Zhou Fu in no uncertain terms that he was, indeed, talking about the same Mr. Lu.
But… his age? Old man?
Better not let Mr. Lu know about this.
Zhou Fu wiped away his sweat quietly and prayed subtly.
“Sir, Little Young Sir is just about to change and head downstairs?” Startled, Zhou Fu blurted that out when he saw Lu Shao heading toward them.
Lu Shao paid no attention to Zhou Fu but looked over at Su Han piercingly.\n
“Senna obtusifolia and Goji berry, huh?”
“Was I wrong?” Su Han stared right back at Lu Shao. Suddenly, he snickered and added, “Is there a massage chair too?”
Lu Shao did not respond to what Su Han had said but just looked at him coldly.
“I am only speaking the truth. If you don’t like it, you can take that as a friendly advice for an elderly.” Su Han, after a 2-second hesitation, threw out more fearlessly.
Lu Shao didn’t react much to that but Zhou Fu could feel his heart throbbing.
What one worried about the most would always come…
“Ahem. Em, Little Young Sir, Mr. Lu only has your best interest in mind. He thinks that boys should work out more…” said Zhou Fu after a long inward sigh.
The assistant who was very decisive and efficient when it came to any matters related to the Lu family was, for the first time ever, struggling for words.
“But, Sir. Little Young Sir had always been studying at home and is not used to this change. Perhaps we can give him some time to adapt.” Zhou Fu forced himself to finish while looking at Lu Shao.
He wanted to smooth things out a bit between this father and son.\nLuckily, it somewhat worked.
Even though Su Han gave him are-you-kidding-me look.
Lu Shao, on the other hand, paused a little and reined in some of his coldness.
Lu Shao nodded slightly and waved, gesturing Zhou Fu that he had been dismissed.
“And, this clothes…” asked Zhou Fu after hesitating for a couple of seconds.
“Bring them inside,” was Lu Shao’s order.
Immediately, Su Han’s face dropped.
“Whatever for?” Su Han stared at Lu Shao disapprovingly.
“This is my house and you are only here temporarily.”
Su Han, “… …”
\n“Were they done?”
Su Han, “… ….”
He really did not want to engage with this person.
“So they are not done then.” Asked Lu Shao again with his brows raised, making no effort in hiding his contempt.
Hearing that, Su Han’s face dropped immediately. “Of course they were done!!”
How could they not be? It wasn’t even that much.
Was this man doubting his ability?
Thought Su Han to himself as he gritted his teeth.
“Well, of they were done then hand them over.” Lu Shao glance over at the annoyed boy and his lips curved upward almost unnoticeably.
“Whatever for?”