Meiyi is my bottom line.

Yun Ye Xuan looked between the mother and daughter and asked again, "You just mentioned that you wouldn't let me know about it. What are you two trying to hide from me?" He has just been back from the office so wasn't able to hear things properly. 

Yun Jiaqi's face paled and looking at her father, she shook her head, "It's … it's nothing, father. We were …" 

"We were just discussing that we shouldn't burden you too much. Jiaqi was very concerned for you, Ye Xuan. She was saying that even if it's her wedding, she would help me handle all the arrangements and I shouldn't bother you about it." Lin Si Yu spoke, pressing her daughter's hand, cueing her to keep silent. 

Nodding, she turned to look at her father with a smile. But Yun Ye Xuan didn't reciprocate it. Instead, his eyes grew smaller at them as if doubting their words. Under his such gaze, Jiaqi visibly swallowed and her palms got clammy.