The father of the child had heard this, and she was mistaken as the mother of the child.
How awkward was that?
Nian Xiaomu looked up and saw a regal, god-like man clad in a business suit.
He had walked out from the office building and was probably here to pick up Xiao Liuliu.
There was no expression on that gorgeous face, and even his gaze was impassive.
He walked past her and looked at Lombardi, who was standing by the road. Then, Yu Yuehan raised his eyebrow slightly.
It suddenly occurred to Nian Xiaomu that perhaps Yu Yuehan did not understand Italian.
Even if he had heard Lombardi's words, he might not know what they meant.
Perfect!
Just when she was secretly heaving a sigh of relief, she heard him speak in fluent Italian to greet Lombardi.
Nian Xiaomu froze on the spot!
Turning to look at the man who was making small talk with Lombardi, her eyes widened to look like brass bells.
