Mrs. Yan was clearly very happy, while Yan Dad barely managed to stop the words "not happy" from showing on his face.
If the clothes Qi Yi handed to Lu Bingran had not been designed by Yan Yan, Yan Dabang would definitely have complained about the messy design.
But today was his daughter's graduation ceremony, and Yan Dabang had no reason nor the desire to crush his daughter's profession at this moment.
Yan Dabang, with nowhere to vent, felt his frustration deepen once more, thus he found Qi Yi even more displeasing than before.
Yan Dabang's heart was just not at ease. He stood there, but Yan Yan didn't even bother to glance up at him.
Now it was just a relationship, and she already had no room in her eyes for her dad. What would happen when it came time to marry? Would there still be a place for her dad?
The man who disturbed Yan Dabang so much was now standing in front of Yan Dabang and chatting amiably with his wife.