After finishing her sentence, Lin Yiqian pulled Xiaoyu along as they both headed for the exit.
Once Lin Yiqian and Lin Xiaoyu had walked far away enough, the smile on the old man's face instantly faded away. Even if he was over seventy years old, his body still appeared strong.
There was an aura of eminence about him, which set him apart from others. He seemed like a completely different person from when Lin Yiqian was around.
"Young man, not only does this woman have a husband, she even has a child. Mind you, your father might whip you so hard that your skin will fall off." He warned, sternly.
Although Lin Yiqian was fully out of sight, Fang Heyang was still looking in the direction where she had left.
"The kid is not hers." Fang Heyang chuckled.
He then turned around as he began walking into his room.
"What do you mean? Are you taking this seriously?" His grandfather immediately became wary.
