"When did you arrive?"
Beiming Yu suddenly stood up. Beiming Lan and Beiming Huang also rose to their feet.
"Uh, not long ago." Lin Zifeng carefully observed their facial expressions and then, seemingly guessing something, acted embarrassed.
However, Beiming Yu saw through it all effortlessly.
"Did you overhear the conversation between my daughter and me just now?"
Beiming Yu was straightforward, directly asking in Lin Zifeng's presence.
"No! How could I! I just got here, did you discuss something important in the private room?" Lin Zifeng continued pretending.
Come on, Beiming Yu, don't think I don't know your little thoughts. Wasn't it just about... chest size or something? I have... too...
"Really didn't hear anything?" Beiming Lan also leaned her small head forward, squinting her eyes like a little thief.
"Hey, hey! You guys invited me over not to judge me with such looks and tone, right? Had I known, I would've just not come at all." He was understandably annoyed.
