Li Qiao bit into her bun and looked at her, pondering for a while before shaking her head, "I don't think so. Have you heard of Shang Shaoyan, the South Sea merchant?"
Xia Siyu was stunned and, at the same time, let out a sigh of relief.
So... it wasn't Yun Lih.
Li Qiao saw her indescribable expression and raised her eyebrows, her demeanor becoming a lot more animated, "What's with that look on your face?"
Xia Siyu barely swallowed the filling of her bun and rubbed her forehead, "How did you end up getting yourself a 'dad'?"
Li Qiao: "???"
Shang Yu was not much older, only five years her senior.
Before Li Qiao could retort, Xia Siyu spoke faintly, "And a 'dad' who is ruthless and heartless at that..."
But, indeed, he was good-looking.
Considering Xiao Qi Zai's preference for handsome faces, it wasn't too surprising.
Xia Siyu had seen Shang Shaoyan, and at least so far, even Yun Lih couldn't compare in terms of looks.
