My Son Might Be A Villain

Du WenTao felt his heart bleeding as he watched Su Han signed up as a new member and gave all five votes to his mother. His could see his dream gears crying at him.

“Just keep track of how much I’ve spent. I’ll pay you back along with what I have borrowed from you earlier,” said Su Han as he returned the phone back to Du WenTao.

Looking at Du WenTao’s pitiful look, Su Han added, “I’ll play 5v5 with you tonight if I have time.”

“For realz?”

“I said if I have time.” Who knew if that Lu guy would give him other stupid books to read or waste time talking to him about some big concepts?

“And, you can cast 6 votes after 12 o’clock every day. Don’t forget.” Su Han reminded him as he planned on borrowing Liu Yangyang’s cellphone in a little while.

“Don’t worry. I won’t forget to vote for Mother Su!

“But, Brother Han, are you sure you don’t want to go for barbeque this afternoon?” asked Du WenTao again, refusing to give up.

His mother had probably bought the coupon too long ago and it would be refunded automatically after the 10th.

It took him a lot of time to get the QR code onto his cellphone and he would hate for all of his effort to go to waste.

“No.”

……

Du WenTao wondered the entire time what Su Han could be busy with that he would even turn down barbeque.

When school was out, he saw Lu Shao waiting outside of the school.

So, Su Han had declined going to barbeque with them because Uncle Lu was going to pick him up?

“Uncle Lu.”

“Father Su.”

Du WenTao and Liu Yangyang walked over with Su Han and greeted Lu Shao.

Du WenTao was going to say to him, “Uncle LU, Su Han is going to barbeque with us today” but, under Lu Shao’s aura, Du WenTao gave up on that idea almost instantly.

Lu Shao, sitting at the driver’s seat, nodded at Du WenTao and Liu Yangyang before looking over at Su Han.

“Get in.”

“Where are you taking me?” asked Su Han with a frown when he noticed that they were not heading in the direction of Dongshan Mansion.

“We are going to buy you some clothes.”

“Buy me some clothes?” After hearing what Lu Shao had said, Su Han detected danger instinctly and frowned.

“Not going,” said Su Han with certainty.

Shopping for clothes with this Lu guy? Su Han felt very awkward about it, and, a lot of hassle.

After a slight hesitation, he added, “I have clothes that I can wear. I don’t need any new ones.”

“I looked. You don’t have any winter clothes in your closet,” said Lu Shao most definitively.

Su Han’s eyes widened when he heard that.

“You went through my closet again?!”

“Is that a problem?” asked Lu Shao with his brows lifted. “Or, you didn’t want me to see how many pairs of unwashed socks you’ve got or how many pairs of underwear you had changed out of?”

“You–!” Su Han’s face turned beet red right away.

What did he mean by unwashed socks! He washed them! Every day at that!

Looking at the displeased look on the boy, there was a ­I-could-relate-look in Lu Shao’s eyes. His lips curved a little and he dropped the subject.

Looking over at Su Han, Lu Shao finally somewhat explained it to him. “Your mom texted me to take you shopping for some clothes.”

“Or.” Lu Shao paused, then said, “I can take you back to your old place to pick them up.”

“In your dreams!”

“Why can’t we just have Uncle Butler to buy me some?” asked Su Han in a deep voice as he frowned.

Lu Shao paused a little when he heard that.

After a little while, Lu Shao said in all seriousness, “I don’t trust his taste in clothes.”

Su Han, “!”

“I don’t trust your taste in clothes,” retorted Su Han, with a long face.

Recalling how the Lu guy’s eyes lit up when he saw the matching mother-and-son outfit that Du WenTao and his mother had on previously, Su Han had a bad feeling all of a sudden.

He… seemed to understand how Du WenTao felt now.

Finally, after staring at Lu Shao for a few seconds, Su Han turned his head unwillingly and decided against continuing wasting his own time.