Don't Be Too Confident. Isn't This a Slap in the Face?

Seeing Ji Ziyin behind him, he paused and called out politely, "Miss Ji."

Yu Xinlan saw Ji Ziyin's smile fade, and a trace of disdain flashed across her eyes as she stood up. "Grandpa, didn't you go to the auction?"

"Mm." Yu Qingliu was unhappy. He only responded and did not answer her question.

Only Ji Ziyin looked embarrassed and could not raise her head as if she had been hit in a sore spot.

Fortunately, Yu Xinlan did not look at her as she walked over and held Yu Qingliu's arm. "I happen to have something to tell you. That doctor—"

Yu Qingliu reacted quickly and immediately patted her hand.

Yu Xinlan realized that the 'outsider' was around. She immediately glanced at the young woman from the corner of her eye and stopped talking.

An awkward atmosphere filled the room.

Ji Ziyin felt as if she had been slapped. Her face heated up as she immediately said to them, "Elder Yu, I'll go upstairs first."