My Son Might be a Villain - Ch 188
“Mr. Lu, we are so glad that you can attend this Quality Development Outing in person,” said the principal to Lu Shao in the lounge after pouring him a cup of tea.
This Mr. Lu sitting in front of him right now was their biggest trustee. When he sent the Quality Development Outing plans to him previously, he had only received a reply that said “doable”. The principal had been a bit nervous this entire time.
He hadn’t expected Mr. Lu coming to observe the school’s performance in person.
Lu Shao’s hand that was holding the cup of tea paused in mid-air.
My Son Might be a Villain - Ch 187
“Oh, right!” As though recalling something, Zhou Qin stopped all of a sudden and looked at Su Ran.
“Mother Su Han.”
“What?” The there’s-something-going-on-therelook at Du WenTao’s mother gave Su Ran a bad feeling.
As Su Ran was hesitating, she saw Zhou Qin leaning in toward her and asked, “I seemed to have heard you referring to Su Han’s father as Mista Lu?”
Su Ran, “!”
It was just out of habit for her but she had not considered how odd that sounded in front of others.
My Son Might be a Villain - Ch 186
Zhou Qin walked over when she overheard their conversation.
“Eh? Su Han’s father’s surname is Lu?” said Zhou Qin, surprised. She had wanted to ask when she heard the way Su Ran had referred to Father Su Han earlier. She thought perhaps she had misheard.
“That’s right.” Lu Shao nodded.
“Then, Su Han got his mom’s surname?” asked Zhou Qin as she looked at Su Ran.
“Uh, yes.”
“Oh, I see. Father Su Han is so liberal. If we have a second child, I’d want them to have my surname too,” said Zhou Qin. Then, she sighed and said, “But it was hard enough to have just one child in my family. We probably won’t be considering a second one anytime soon.”
My Son Might be a Villain - Ch 185
“What is it that you don’t get?” asked Lu Shao, seemingly in a fairly good mood.
“Here. I followed all the steps listed on here but it just doesn’t feel taut. Plus, I wasn’t able to find this buckle that was mentioned here,” said Liu Na’s father as he pointed at the half-finished product not too far away.
Lu Shao only had to glance over there before he figured out what Liu Na’s father had done wrong.
“These few rods that you see here are the support. They need to go outside of the tent.”
“Oh! Is that so?