Chapter 129
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Lu Xia opened her mouth to say something, but Lu Ziming interrupted her. "What else can she do? Go on a date."
Lu Ziming sneered. He walked into the living room in a flippant manner and sat down on the couch lazily.
"Go on a date? What date? " Lu Xia's father straightened his back. The smile on his face instantly disappeared as he narrowed his eyes and looked at his daughter.
A look of displeasure flashed across Lu Xia's eyes when she heard what Lu Ziming said. She hurriedly explained. "No, I just had dinner with a friend. That's why I came home late."
Lu Xia's father had never liked her wasting her time on useless things. The only reason why he was so nice to her was because she made him proud. "Pfft.
He must be your boyfriend. " Lu Ziming smiled ambiguously. He raised his brow and added. "I saw it from upstairs."
Lu Xia looked at Lu Ziming coldly. "Don't spout nonsense in front of me. He's not my boyfriend. He's just my older brother, Huo Yanxi."
"Heh. Since he's not your biological brother, who knows?" said Lu Ziming bluntly.
Lu Xia looked furious. However, since her father was around, she could not fall out with Lu Ziming. She could only say angrily. "You are my biological brother. Do you have to be so mean?"
Lu Ziming chuckled softly. He lay back on the couch and propped his feet up on the back of the couch. "Don't. I don't have a sister like you. You used to look down on the Huo family when you first came back. Why are you suddenly treating them like treasures? Tsk tsk. You can even change faces in a Sichuan opera."
Lu Xia's face stiffened.
"Enough, Lu Ziming. How can you speak to your sister like that?" Lu Ziming's father glanced at his youngest son. Although he sounded reproachful, his tone was not harsh at all.
Lu Ziming pursed his lips. He did not dare to behave rudely in front of his father, so he did not continue speaking.
Papa Lu's eyes landed on Lu Xia. His eyes were clearly unhappy. "Are you close to your foster parents' family?" Lu Xia's gaze landed on Lu Xia.
Lu Xia clenched her fists and said calmly, "Not really. Apart from studying, I have to go to the studio to train. We only contact each other occasionally and have a meal together. That's all."
Lu Xia's father veered his eyes away and cleared his throat. "It's understandable that your foster parents have raised you for so many years. However, it's better to stay away from some people. It won't help you and will only lower your status. Xiaxia, do you understand what I mean?"
Lu Xia lowered her eyes and composed herself. "Okay, Dad. I'll go back to my room. I'll read for a while and prepare for the next competition."
Lu Ziming scoffed at her again after she finished her sentence.
Lu Xia heard him, but she ignored him.
Mr. Lu suddenly recalled something when he heard his daughter mention the National Quiz Contest. "Oh yes! Go to the Education Association tomorrow after school. Your Uncle Xue has prepared some revision materials for you. Be nice to him."
Lu Xia was stunned. "Uncle Xue?"
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Your Uncle Xue is the Chairman of the Education Association," explained Lu Zhou's father.
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