"You're not being nice. Ling Sheng, are we still friends? Why didn't you tell us you had a son?" Jiang Yi snorted.
"Exactly. Would we eat him or leak the secret? You have to learn to trust us." Chu Zhian echoed his words.
"I think my heart has suffered a million points of damage." Yu Bei held his chest as the drama queen leaned on Shi Lingyu's shoulder and pointed at her accusingly. "That's not nice!"
When Shi Lingyu looked at Xiaoqi, her heart melted. Why was he so adorable? She smiled warmly and extended her arms. "Xiaoqi, come and give Auntie a hug."
However, whose child was he? Who had Sheng Sheng had this child with?
The few of them felt as though their hearts had been scratched by a cat. They wanted to know whose child this was, but Ling Sheng had said that he was her son. It was not appropriate for them to continue asking.