Bai Fengmao didn't let Yin Shaohui finish his words, he directly interrupted him and said sternly,
"But I think, Brother Yin and Sister Zhou, your faces are just too precious."
Yin Shaohui's eyebrows slightly moved; Bai Fengmao's words clearly carried a tone of irony. He hastily responded,
"What does Brother Bai mean by this?"
"I mean... you two care way too much about saving face! You don't even care about right or wrong anymore!"
Bai Fengmao's stern voice startled everyone at the table significantly.
Yin Shaohui's face instantly turned pale.
Bai Fengmao stood up, leaned on his cane, and pointed it directly at Yin Shiqing, who was still standing,
"If I had a son like this, there would be a big sign posted outside the Yin Family's gate! Animals can enter, but Yin Shiqing cannot!"
"..."
"..."
Sounds of people gasping echoed, and many people stared wide-eyed in shock at Bai Fengmao.
