Lin Yue's expression was neutral; she didn't seem unwelcoming, but she was far from enthusiastic. With a questioning look, she asked Zhao Erhu, wasn't he just supposed to deliver the festival gifts? She hadn't invited Zhao Yunxiang over for a meal, so why had he brought her back, and without giving her a heads-up? Was this man asking for a beating? Did he think she wouldn't be angry? Now that the guests had arrived, she couldn't very well send them away, especially in front of the children. She would settle the score with Zhao Erhu later.