After standing frozen for a few seconds, Yang Huixian spun around and went back into the living room. The warm, orange-toned light was cozy, and the puppy wagged its tail at the door, but she felt nothing but agitation.
'Seriously?'
'Right now? On Lunar New Year's Eve? Pulling a stunt like this? Are you just trying to make me sick?'
Snatching her coat from the sofa, Yang Huixian quickly threw it on and glanced at Lin Haifu. "Dad, something's come up. I have to step out for a bit."
She had already started calling him "Dad."
Just then, Lin Haifu saw what was happening outside. His son was holding the hand of a blonde, blue-eyed woman, swaggering toward the front door. Lin Haifu's pupils contracted, and he sucked in a sharp breath.
'What the hell?'
'What is this nonsense!'
'Has this kid lost his mind?'
"Don't go. You can't leave. We don't know what's going on out there... Sit down. Eat. Dad will sort this out for you."
