Chapter 129 Sichuan Opera Face Changing Is Not as Fast as Yours
Lu Xia opened her mouth and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Lu Ziming, "What can she do? Go on a date."
Lu Ziming sneered, walked into the living room with a nonchalant look, and sat down lazily on the sofa.
"Date? What date?" Father Lu sat up straight, the smile on his face seemed to disappear instantly, he narrowed his eyes and looked at his daughter.
Lu Xia's displeasure flashed away in response to Lu Ziming's words, and she quickly explained, "No, I just had dinner with a friend, so I came back a little late."
Father Lu never liked her wasting her time on useless things. The reason why he was so kind to her was just because she made him proud in public.
"Tsk, it's your boyfriend, right?" Lu Ziming smiled, then raised his eyebrows and added, "I just saw it upstairs."
Hearing this, Lu Xia looked at Lu Ziming with a cold expression, "Don't say anything in front of Dad. He's not my boyfriend at all. He's just my older brother who lived in the Huo family before, Huo Yanxi."
"Hehe, anyway, they didn't kiss, so who knows?" Lu Ziming said bluntly.
Lu Xia looked very unhappy, but because of the presence of Lu's father, he could not turn hostile to Lu Ziming on the spot, so he could only say angrily: "You are my brother, is it necessary to speak so harshly?"
Lu Ziming snorted softly, lying on his back on the sofa, with his feet directly on the backrest, "No, I don't have a sister like you. Think about it, when you first came back, you looked down on the Huo family. How come you suddenly treat that family as treasures in the past six months? Tsk tsk, even Sichuan Opera's face-changing skills are not as good as yours."
Lu Xia's expression froze.
"Okay, Lu Ziming, how do you talk to your sister?" Father Lu glanced at his youngest son. Although there was blame in his words, his tone was not harsh at all.
Lu Ziming pursed his lips, but he didn't dare to act rudely in front of Lu's father, so he didn't say anything else.
Father Lu looked at Lu Xia again, his eyes showing a hint of unhappiness, "You are very close to your adoptive parents' family?"
Lu Xia squeezed the hands hanging by his side and said calmly, "No, I don't have to. In addition to studying, I also have to go to the studio for training. We only contact each other occasionally and have dinner together. That's all."
Hearing this, Father Lu retracted his gaze and cleared his throat. "It is understandable that your adoptive parents have raised you for many years. Dad can understand. However, it is better to have less contact with some people. It will not help you in any way, but will lower your status. Xia Xia, do you understand what Dad means?"
Lu Xia lowered his eyes slightly, restrained his expression, hummed lightly, and then said: "Then Dad, I will go back to my room first, read a book, and prepare for the next competition."
As she finished her words, Lu Ziming sneered again.
Lu Xia heard it, but ignored him.
When Father Lu heard his daughter mention the competition, he remembered something. "Oh, by the way, go to the Municipal Association of Literature and Art in person after school tomorrow afternoon. Your Uncle Xue has prepared a review material for the competition for you. Be nice when you get there."
Lu Xia was stunned for a moment, "Uncle Xue?"
"Oh, I forgot to tell you that your Uncle Xue is the chairman of the Municipal Literary Association." Father Lu explained.
When Lu Xia heard this, his eyes widened and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face. "Thank you, Dad!"
(End of this chapter)
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