In Mrs. Lu's impression, Lu Jinxuan has never been like this before.
"Have you said enough?" Lu Jinxuan stared at Mrs. Lu, with a hint of hatred in his eyes, "Want to say it's for my own good? Mom, enough is enough! If you keep going like this, you'll drain all my feelings for you! Do you really want to push me to that point?"
"..."
Mrs. Lu's face changed abruptly, furious, "You… great! Look at what you've become now?"
Lu Jinxuan sneered, curling his lips, "That sentence should be what I say to you!"
"You…" Mrs. Lu was enraged, pointing at Lu Jinxuan, "Can't you see yourself? You used to be a calm, self-controlled good child, but now? For a contemptible woman, you've made yourself so out of control! What have you become?"
Lu Jinxuan lowered his eyes, his expression icy.
"Then what should I be like? Like you, cold-blooded… unloved? With no one to love?"
He didn't want to argue with his mother here anymore, frowning irritably, he turned and walked away.
"Lu Jinxuan!"
