Song Shi'an ground his teeth.
So why had Lu Mingyu kept this from him for so long?
But Lu Wenmei was still there. He walked downstairs to Lu Mingyu's side and said with a smile, "You're really strange. You failed to take care of your own grandson, yet you blame others for it. If you can't afford to raise a child, send him to an orphanage early. Don't just toss him around."
"You..." Lu Wenmei flushed red from his retort.
Song Shi'an continued with a smile, "Unlike Mingyu, I'm not that well-mannered. When I meet people without manners, I curse them out."
"And don't keep saying you only sent the child here for Mingyu's sake. If everyone in the world thought like you, then whenever someone wanted to freeload, they could send their child to the Lu family and claim it was for your own good."
"When we refuse, they can just say they came for our own good and guilt-trip us."
He was saying that Lu Wenmei was trying to freeload.
Lu Wenmei was so furious that her chest heaved. Someone behind her could no longer stand it and pointed at Song Shi'an as he cursed, "Who the hell do you think you are? This is Lu family business. What right do you have to butt in?"
Song Shi'an was not angry at all. He replied, "You know it's Lu family business, so why are you butting in?"
"You're nothing but trash who sold your ass to get into the Lu family, and you dare make such a scene here?" The man grew more agitated with every word.
Song Shi'an did not get angry in the slightest. He gave a light scoff and mocked, "True. Trash like you wouldn't find anyone even if you wanted to sell your ass."