Ye qingge had just taken two steps forward when she almost choked on her breath because of the words of the little kid behind her.
Her beautiful eyes were a little annoyed as she turned around to look at the little wimp whose eyes were filled with tears in an instant. Then, large tears began to fall. Little handsome guy, if I'm not an actor, I'll be letting your mother down for giving birth to you.
"Dad may not be capable, but he loves you! That old man is rich, but he doesn't love you!" Her tearful cries attracted a lot of attention.
Ye qingge's mind was blown. She really wanted to take off his pants and give him a few hard slaps. He was lying through his teeth.
The people around them were already pointing at ye qingge.
"He's not my son ..." Ye qingge explained to everyone helplessly, but before she could finish, she was interrupted.
