The garden suddenly fell silent.
Yasiraqi was biting her luscious lips; her confidence and composure vanished, revealing a hint of unease.
She glanced at Siegfried approaching from a distance and quickly regained her usual composure and confidence as if no difficulty could overwhelm her.
However.
Siegfried noticed his daughter's unusual behavior the moment he sat down at the table; he poured himself a cup of tea and then showed a teasing smile,
"Nervous?"
Yasiraqi did not speak.
Seeing this, Siegfried laughed, "So nervous that you dare not meet immediately, what an interesting reaction."
"It's just preparing for a welcome party," Yasiraqi retorted with a grunt in defense, and Siegfried laughed even more joyously, finding his daughter's embarrassed retort amusing.
Yasiraqi was angered, her cheeks puffed up, but there was nothing she could do about her father.
She couldn't just beat up her own father.
...
The square.
