Shao An was shocked and instinctively stood in front of Jin Yang, his left hand on the gun handle at his waist.
Jin Yang held him back calmly and said with a faint smile, "Maybe my looks are rather common."
Qiu Tong narrowed her eyes and scanned his features before shaking her head silently.
"I think you look a little like my three kids."
She asked in a serious tone, "Mr. Song, is it possible that you had three children while you were out sowing your wild oats?"
Shao An coughed violently, looking at Qiu Tong with fear and unease, as if she had said something outrageous.
Jin Yang didn't expect her to be like all those other women, trying to link themselves to him. His eyes narrowed and his expression gradually turned cold.
"No. You got the wrong guy."
The change in his attitude was too obvious. Qiu Tong was slightly stunned. She immediately understood the key point and could not help but laugh.