As soon as Yao Yuan heard her words, he slammed his teacup onto the table. "What exactly are you trying to say?" he demanded. "Haven't we done a test with Yao Tang? Do you not believe the results?"
Qin Man snorted. "Who knows if someone has tampered with it?"
Yao Ran's jaw dropped.
If that was really the case, then Yao Tang was someone they couldn't afford to bring up under the public's scrutiny.
It also reasoned why Qin Man had always hated her too.
Yao Ran gazed at the couple in the living room, her eyes gloomy.
Yao Yuan rubbed his temples as he struggled to take a deep breath. "Then I promise you that I haven't tampered with any of the evidence. If you don't believe me, then you can test it yourself," he snapped.
The older woman could only snort in reply.
"If she really is my daughter, then why does she look so similar to that bitch! Even their personalities are the same. Why are they so similar?"
