Lin Feng glanced at the young girl, noticing her resemblance to Princess Yiyi, possibly even more beautiful, though the wicked smile on her face left him speechless. The surrounding people seemed aware she was falsely accusing the middle-aged man but dared only whisper their discontent.
Such phenomena were what Lin Feng despised most, or he wouldn't have nearly killed his own son. "Looks like I need to deal with this mischievous girl; otherwise, she won't know the severity of things. If she truly meets a powerful foe, she'll suffer," Lin Feng commented.
"Aren't you worried Yiyi will be angry? You haven't been by her side all these years, and now that you've seen your daughter, you're bullying her?" Kong Feifei joked.
"Didn't I nearly kill Cheng'er? Now knowing she's my daughter, naturally, I'll handle things appropriately. Just watch, and if Yiyi truly gets angry, say a few kind words for me," Lin Feng said.
