Lu Yanbai felt his anger and leaned in to glance at the phone.
Although he was only in kindergarten, he recognized many characters and instantly made out that these were bank transfer records. Puzzled, he asked, "Daddy, whose account is this? It doesn't seem to be from Z country."
Lu Youting didn't want him involved in adult matters and, patting his head, said, "You wait at home for me, I need to step out for a bit, and I'll be right back. If anything comes up, give me a call."
Lu Yanbai, fearing he was going to trouble Jian Si, hurriedly said, "Daddy, you must not bully Mommy and Yueyue, or I'll get mad."
Hearing this, Lu Youting felt a tightness in his chest.
"What? Is Yueyue more important to you than Daddy?"
Lu Yanbai pouted his lips and said, "You are equally important to me in my heart, and that's why I don't want any of you to get hurt. But Daddy, you're already thirty, and Yueyue is only three."
The implication was clear: Yueyue needed protection.