Who are you...?

When all the baby stuff was all cleared by the maids, Lexi and Ethan Lu sat beside each other, Frederick Yang on the head seat still had the baby costume on his lap, and Lillian Yang across her daughter and future son-in-law. 

Lexi still had this displeased frown on her lips as she altered her gloomy gaze from her mother to her father with her arms crossed. 

"I really can't believe you two, Mom, Dad. How can you buy so much baby stuff— I haven't even said anything. How can you be so sure that Ethan and I—" Like a scolding mother sitting her children down, Lexi grumbled alas, just when she was about to say that Ethan and her did the deed, Lexi abruptly stopped. 

"Lexi, don't be like that. We were just preparing, right honey?" Justifying their actions, Lillian Yang explained and then turned to her husband for back up. Upon seeing the deadly glare from his wife, Frederick Yang lightly coughed and cleared his throat.