"..."
Lin Zifeng was momentarily stunned; he knew that Beiming Huang still harbored some resentment towards him. So he stood up, gave a slight smile to Beiming Lan, and then looked apologetically at Beiming Huang.
"Since the Beiming Family no longer welcomes me here, I guess there's no need for me to stay any longer."
If not now, then when?
"No way! You're my savior, I won't let you just leave like this."
Beiming Lan was adamant, holding onto Lin Zifeng's hand, refusing to let him go.
"Lanlan, are you out of your mind?"
Beiming Huang suddenly stood up, grabbed Beiming Lan's arm, and pulled her aside, frowning and questioning her, "Did you bring him back without Mother knowing? Aren't you afraid that Mother might kill him?"
