Xin Ya stared at him for a while before silently resigned herself to head into the kitchen.
It was not that it did not occur to her to call the police or tell Young Mistress. It was just that they were already so busy, and Xin Ya did not want them to worry about more things.
Ye Cong stood up and followed her to the kitchen door. He watched as Xin Ya worked with her wonderful skills in the kitchen. "Your younger sister's name is Xin Miao, and your younger brother's name is Xin Ying. Don't tell me your father's name is Xin Gen?"
"How did you know?" Xin Ya looked shocked. It was as though she genuinely surprised that Ye Cong could guess it.
Ye Cong, "…"
This child was really extraordinarily naive.
Her entire family was comprised of honest people.
There was nothing about this girl that belonged to his world.
