Their gazes made Lin Gantang feel immense pressure. How should she bring this up?
Did she say she was moving out because she feared her father's dark cuisine?
Or should she say something similar to a daughter moving away to live with a man because she was all grown up?
But if she said that, wouldn't she break the heart of her old man?
"That's right... Yanqing and I..." Lin Gantang stammered.
"What's going on between the two of you?" Mr. Lin demanded anxiously. "Are you pregnant? Or did you follow in your brother's footsteps, secretly marrying and applying to the household registrar to recognize your civil marriage?"
Wen Yanqing: "Secretly registering? So this is how Lin Zhaonan operates!" It seemed he would have to take notes...
Lin Gantang: "Of course not! I didn't think you were so accepting, that's all."
