Original and most updated translations are from volare. Please don't read elsewhere and stop supporting theft.

TL: Zhao
Editing: Krisaia

“Didn’t you say that you weren’t coming?” Wu Jia asked with a radiant smile. 

“I had a change of plans.” Li Yiming looked at Wu Jia, who was dressed in a splendid blue gown. 

“I see.” Wu Jia’s face flushed and looked away as she misunderstood what Li Yiming meant. 

“Dad…” Yang Wei, who seemed a little embarrassed, greeted the old man who approached Li Yiming. 

“So you know each other? Why didn’t you introduce him to me earlier?” The old man, Yang Yuxiong, was the one who called the shots behind Yang’s Jewelry. He searched his mind for someone who looked like Li Yiming, but found nothing.  

“He’s...