Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Lu Ke’en originally had an upright personality and hated people who showed one thing and thought another in their hearts. He grunted and was obviously displeased.

Xia Yixuan’s face burned. Even though she was still very unwilling, she still tolerated it.

“Sorry.”

Lu Jinrong walked over and stood beside Lu Ke’en.

“Our Lu family isn’t short on apologies. Ms. Xia, don’t you think your ‘sorry’s are too expensive?”

“Then, what do you want to do?” Xia Yixuan held back the urge to clutch their fingers and almost felt the pain from clenching her teeth.

“Nothing much.” Lu Jinrong still had a good temper and smiled lightly, but there was no smiling intention in his eyes.

“Pay back the way you owed it.”

She wanted to stab herself to death.