HAPPY BIRTHDAY, YUQI

LUO JIN didn't know how to answer Uncle Su's question without sounding like he was totally here for Su Yuqi. He's not very good at lying. So, the moment he opened his mouth, he knew it would only sound like an excuse. But he had to answer. The longer he stayed silent, the more suspicious he would seem.

When he was about to just blurt out whatever that came to his mind first, Su Yuqi had already beaten him to it.

"I invited him because he needs to write a paper about a national artist, so I suggested that he write about you, Dad. I mean, if we're talking about a national artist, aren't you the ultimate example? It just so happens that you're having an exhibit today, so I suggested to Ah Jin that he should see your paintings in person. That way, he can write a better paper."