Lin Chaofeng looked at Lu Jianjun with that expression, and it seemed like Lu Jianjun truly hated Auntie, otherwise he wouldn't have reacted like that upon learning of Auntie's accident.
"You really didn't lay a hand on my mom?"
Lu Jianjun snorted coldly, "I didn't even know when your mom came back; if I had known, I would have taken action directly."
Lu Hongxuan gave Lu Jianjun a deep look before turning to leave.
Lu Jianjun also turned to leave without any sentimentality, a mocking smile curling up at the corner of his mouth.
Lu Hongxuan, do you think I am still the impulsive Lu Jianjun from ten years ago?
Though I'm strong, I've also learned English from the regiment commander. How should I put it—I'm a bit of a scholar-warrior, even though there's quite a gap between the 'scholar' and the 'warrior.'
But not as huge a gap as before.
Could Lu Jianjun not learn?
