Luo Ning openly returned home with the scumbag in front of many people.
The residential quarters of the machinery factory, where Father Luo was allocated a two-room, one-hall apartment, where both found the father and two sons already present upon their arrival.
Eldest Luo looked at Luo Ning with jealousy and disdain in his eyes, smirking without speaking.
Getting a position in the factory just by saving someone—that lucky girl.
However, the thought that this job would soon be his, set his heart aflame with eagerness.
Little Luo, ten years old, never felt affection towards his two sisters.
Upon seeing Luo Ning, he frowned and complained, "Why has this bumpkin come?"
Then, as if protecting his food, he grabbed a large amount of meat in his bowl, "Don't let her eat."
Mother and Father Luo felt somewhat embarrassed, as usually they would indulge their youngest son.
Now, they had to cajole this girl, they couldn't do that.
