C163 Telephone Misunderstanding

Madam Lu's heart ached again when she saw how depressed her son was. However, she could do nothing about it. She could only shake her head helplessly.

After that, he warmly thanked Lu Beichuan's good friend. The etiquette seemed very thoughtful, like everyone else.

"Thank you for sending my son back. It's getting late, so why don't you stay here?"

"Auntie is too polite, but I can't stay here