Father and son were sitting together when Xu Yiming rushed over.
The rarely seen flustered and hurried appearance of Xu Yiming caught both of their eyes; they exchanged a glance as Shen Xingyan stood up and gestured, "Please, have a seat."
"Has Ah Fang not arrived yet?" Xu Yiming asked.
"She is comforting Xu Zhiyan," Shen Xingyan replied, "She should be here soon."
No sooner had he spoken than the door to the private room was knocked.
Ye Qiongfang arrived, but Xu Zhiyan did not.
"Where is Zhixian?" Xu Yiming inquired.
Ye Qiongfang looked weary, as if completely drained, "I had my sister take her back."
Xu Yiming nodded.
No need to worry about Xu Zhiyan, Xu Yiming looked up at the father and son duo across him, and said in a deep voice: "Yubai, what did you mean by what you told Aunt Ye at school just now?"
Shen Yubai pursed his lips and spoke softly, "Uncle Xu, did you know that a few days ago my dad plucked one of your hairs?"
