The bald man thought he was angry and desperately tried to explain: "He was spoiled by his family and couldn't think straight. He offended Young Master Lu. I apologize to Young Master Lu on his behalf. He is currently in bed recovering from his injuries. Once he is healed, I will definitely call him to apologize to Young Master Lu!"
Lu Qingyao had seen plenty of people like him, not just in this world, but also in previous ones.
Wealth has no end; from modest wealth to extraordinary wealth, social classes are endless. There are no limits to sycophancy; people always want to climb higher, unafraid of falling to their deaths.
Lu Qingyao didn't bother with him, but he did say one thing correctly.
"He's really not right in the head. If he whistles outside another classroom and disturbs their rest next time, it won't just be a serious injury."
He said this with a nonchalant smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.
The bald man had only ever seen that expression on the faces of seasoned big shots.
Generally speaking, anyone with a bit of skill can make this expression, but if you don't do it right, you'll just be seen as pretentious.
Only those with true depth and substance can remain calm and collected.
This young man will probably be even more powerful than his grandfather in the future.
Lu Qingyao got rid of the man, bought a few boxes of ice cream on the way, and arrived at the downstairs of Yi Mu's new home.
Just then, Li Xiaoyun came back. She had been extremely busy these past few days, and she was only back to get some clean clothes before heading back to school.
The two met and took the elevator upstairs together.
Lu Qingyao could tell that although Li Xiaoyun looked tired, she seemed to have lost some of her shackles, and her whole demeanor exuded a lightness, even her personality had become more lively.
Yi Mu was doing his homework in his room when he heard the door open and quickly came out.
Li Xiaoyun hadn't really looked at Yi Mu for several days. After the mother and son talked for a while, Yi Mu finally noticed Lu Qingyao.
Lu Qingyao took out the ice cream, which came in several flavors.
Li Xiaoyun loves eating these sweet and greasy things. She cheered and took advantage of this rare moment to relax.
Before leaving, Li Xiaoyun said to Lu Qingyao, "Qingyao, Auntie won't be home for the next few days. If it's convenient for you, come and stay with Yi Mu for a few days. I'm worried about leaving him alone at home."
In the past, Yi Mu would have been overjoyed to hear this and would have praised Li Xiaoyun for her wisdom and decisiveness.
But after what happened this morning, he still had a grudge and was reluctant to go.
Lu Qingyao spoke first, his eyes almost disappearing from his smile.
"I'm fine, Aunt Yun, don't worry."
After Li Xiaoyun left, Yi Mu made up excuses, saying that the bed was too small, there were no changes of clothes, and the house was not equipped with toothbrushes, towels, or toiletries.
Lu Qingyao said he didn't mind if the bed was a little small, and as for the other two things, someone would deliver them with just one phone call.
What else could Yi Mu say? He was completely shut down.
Lu Qingyao and Yi Mu ended up living together.
The two still went to and from school together, inseparable. The difference was that Yi Mu would be woken up by the rhythm behind him every morning.
He started to consider sleeping on the sofa in the living room, but Lu Qingyao said aggrievedly, "No, the sofa is too narrow and not comfortable to sleep on. I'll just sleep on the floor."
He's a guest, after all; Yi Mu couldn't possibly be that unreasonable.
But he couldn't stand being woken up every morning by his best friend in such a lewd way, so he gave Lu Qingyao some advice.
"Why don't you get a girlfriend? Then you won't have to hold back anymore."
They won't possess him like a teddy bear and keep poking him from behind.
I'll never have a girlfriend, not in my entire life. I just want to be aroused by you.
Lu Qingyao couldn't say these words at this stage, for fear of scaring Yi Mu.
He changed the subject and started talking about his birthday.
"My 18th birthday is in two days. Have you thought about how to celebrate it for me?"
Yi Mu didn't say anything, but he made up his mind that he could break his vow of celibacy at eighteen. Maybe he could find a way to get his lustful best friend a good prostitute to have some fun.
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