"No, father."
Sikong Wang quickly explained, "It's a university classmate I invited to help, Bai Yin it..."
"Understood." Sikong Lin raised a hand to stop Sikong Wang from speaking, seemingly uninterested in Sikong Wang's matters, "You all continue eating."
After saying this, he sat down at an empty spot at the dining table and raised a hand for the chef to bring his usual meal.
Seeing this, Sikong Wang had no choice but to sit back down. He remained silent for a while, then remembering something, he looked up at Qian Qi and said, "Qian Qi, let's continue our chat."
Qian Qi responded with an "oh," not paying much attention to the silent and icy Sikong Lin opposite her. She was enjoying the food on the table and continued chatting with Sikong Wang about the magic beasts.
Sikong Lin listened from the side, wearing black leather gloves, one hand was dealing with the meal on the table while the other was resting on his thigh, tapping rhythmically with his index finger.
