The next morning, Fu Zhen noticed that something was wrong with Si Mi. She was always focused on looking at him. After catching and sizing him up countless times during breakfast time, Fu Zhen looked at her. He asked, "What's wrong? Are there flowers on my face?"
Si Mi shook her head. "No! Fu Zhen, tell me honestly! Do you have anyone outside?"
Auntie Sun widened her eyes and looked at Fu Zhen in disbelief when she heard Si Mi's words. Uncle Sun looked at Si Mi and then turned to look at his Young Master!
"You can't be, Young Master!"
Fu Zhen raised his eyebrows when he heard Si Mi's words. "What?" Fu Zhen smiled when he saw Si Mi's serious look. "What are you thinking about day and night with your little brain? Isn't it enough that I have a little ancestor like you?"
