"Hey, Little Sidekick, you're here!" From afar, as Lin Zifeng's car just arrived at Beiming Mansion, Beiming Lan waved her little hand to show her presence. Lin Zifeng also saw Beiming Yu waiting for him with his two precious daughters standing next to him. Honestly, this kind of grand welcome, this kind of hospitality was something Lin Zifeng was witnessing for the first time. When did Beiming Yu become so formal with the rituals? It made Lin Zifeng feel a bit uneasy.
Tap, tap, tap... Beiming Lan trotted in her delicate high heels to the front of Lin Zifeng's car and personally opened the door for him, making her look like Lin Zifeng's little sidekick. This switch in roles made Lin Zifeng feel quite awkward.
"I say, Lan, this kind of treatment makes me very uncomfortable," Lin Zifeng said with a grin, squinting his eyes.
