Yang Feng guided Zhao Lifei towards the black Maybach, using his body to shield her from any prying eyes. She paused by the door, "I didn't get to say goodbye to my grandfather as well as yours."
Yang Feng grunted, "You don't need to." He tried to push her into the car, but she stopped him and was preparing to walk back into the banquet when he grabbed her, "Many people are leaving the banquet as we speak. The Elders will be busy seeing people off."
"Then, at the very least, did you bid him goodbye?"
"Of course." It was the first thing Yang Feng did when dessert was being served and he noticed her absence. He was never one to enjoy sweet food, so the Elder easily pardoned him.
"Now, let's go home." He did not want to remain at this place any longer. He helped her into the car before getting in himself. Hu Wei closed the door and started the car.
