"Brother?" Old Master Lu looked puzzled. "Jian Ran, I never heard you mention him."
Jian Ran took an unhurried sip of liquor. "Old Master, you never asked. I couldn't exactly introduce myself by reciting my household register, could I?"
Seeing that such a person really existed, Old Master Lu's expression grew considerably graver. "Yuhuan, stop this nonsense. Do you have to stick your nose into everything?!"
Lu Yuhuan walked straight to a seat near the head of the dining table, pulled out a chair, and sat down. "I'm not fooling around. I've found true love."
"Pfft-"
Jian Ran, who had been about to swallow his liquor, spat it out.
"Cough, cough, cough-"
He couldn't stop coughing. Lu Yanting reached over and gently rubbed his back. "Slow down. Don't choke."
Lu Yuhuan narrowed his eyes at them. "Grandpa, stop playing favorites. They're flaunting their affection right in front of you, and you turn a blind eye, but you're policing my love life?"
"I can give up my right to inherit the Lu family. All I ask is that you agree to let me transfer schools."
At those words, the dining room fell silent.
Even Jian Ran, whose face had flushed from choking on that melodramatic declaration, looked incredulous.
This guy was actually willing to give up his inheritance for Jian Dan?!
How long had it even been?!
And it was already true love?
Wasn't that a load of bullshit?!
Lu Yuhuan seemed to see their doubts and said leisurely, "With some people, one look is all it takes to know he's the one you want."
"Haven't you ever felt that way?"
He looked provocatively at Lu Yanting, a mocking smile curling his lips.
The latter's expression remained indifferent, as though he had no intention of responding.
"Enough!" Old Master Lu slammed