Watching Old Madam Lu's resolute stance, Lu Yilei couldn't help but frown, and his tone got a bit heavier, "Mom, marriage is my own business, why do you keep opposing it?"
Just at that moment, Meng Rou returned from the restroom. As soon as she got back, she could sense the bizarre atmosphere at the dinner table. She wasn't a fool, of course she could guess why the atmosphere had turned like this.
She returned to Lu Yilei's side and sat down, keeping her head down the whole time, her thoughts indecipherable.
"Mom, I'm going to marry Xiao Rou." Lu Yilei was very firm, "I want to give Xiao Rou a status, and I want to give our child a status as well."
As he spoke, he kept holding Meng Rou's hand at his side, trying to give her strength in this way.
Beside him, Meng Rou felt down due to the attitude of others, but the support from Lu Yilei at her side warmed her heart a bit. However, it seemed like she thought of something, and a shadow flickered in her eyes.