His eyes were sharp, his face sullen.
Ye Rumeng was surprised, "Why are you here?"
Luo Zifeng's tone was cold, "If he can come, why can't I?"
"It's not..."
"Or are you afraid I'll disturb your date?"
Ye Rumeng said calmly, "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."
Luo Zifeng sneered, "So it seems, you're not on a date with him?"
"Of course not."
"You don't like him?"
Ye Rumeng didn't want to complicate things, and said directly, "I don't like him."
Byron's eyes dimmed immediately.
Luo Zifeng looked at him disdainfully, "Did you hear that? She doesn't like you, and she doesn't need you to give her happiness. Now put down my daughter!"
Byron had long ago learned about Ye Rumeng from Lei Xiaoyu.
He also knew that this child was Luo Zifeng's.
He wasn't surprised, and gracefully handed the child back to Ye Rumeng with a smile.
"Rumeng, I'm sorry for bothering you today. I hope you're not angry. I'll leave now, see you next time."
