"That's excessive," Lu Zhi Hao muttered under his breath, trying and failing to suppress his grin that was vividly glaring at them.
"But on my favourite brand, I don't mind sitting for hours, "Ting Cheng added.
Zi Zhen laughed, the sound light and carefree. "Okay, okay, no tattoos. No sneaking the car. I will stick to model airplanes and sketching car designs. Doing it only on the papers, nothing more than that!"
Lu Wan Ruyi glanced at him with pride in her eyes. "That sounds much better. You have always been talented with your hands when it comes to drawing. Use them to build, not destroy. Try to live a clean life."
He grinned, cheeks warm under her praise. "I will, Mother. And I will even help Ting Cheng with his company projects that have been stagnant for way too long this weekend. I will be super productive."
Ting Cheng looked at him, surprised. "You hate helping me with that. Did the sun suddenly rise from the North?"
