Armel took Bae's hand under the table as Ojo asked her cheekily how she had slept, causing yet another blush to rise on her cheeks.

"I slept well. Thank you, uncle," Bae replied as Armel squeezed her hand in silent support.

"Shame about the disturbance last night," Ojo told them. "How's your face, Armel?"

Bae was at a complete loss for how her uncle was able to keep a straight face. Everything he said seemed to be said with the intention of making them feel awkward. He ...