"Dad, I really did invite Sister… Teacher Zhao out for a meal!" Yang Ming may as well stop covering his face since the swelling had gone down. However, there was still a bit of a bruise which was unnoticeable if you really didn't pay attention to it. Even though Lin Zhiyun didn't see it, with the bright lights in the living room, anyone will notice it with a closer look.
"Are you still lying? You're really making me angry. What happened to your face then?" Father Yang scolded agitatedly, "If you made a mistake, it's completely fine as long as you admit it but you deny it right to my face!"
"My child's father, don't be too angry [1]. There may be some misunderstanding!" Mother Yang came to the rescue.
