Mrs. Fu was sitting on the sofa in the living room.
She had come with the butler today because Butler Ji happened to be coming over to handle some business today, so she came with him.
"Sigh, Butler Ji, do you think this world...The good cabbage has been eaten by pigs."
When Butler Ji, who was about to get to work, heard this, he replied expressionlessly, "Madam, that pig seems to be yours. According to genetics, you should be the same breed."
Mrs. Fu was speechless.
What did he mean by 'seem to be'? She was the one who gave birth to him!
No, what did he mean by the same breed?
"Butler Ji, why do I feel like you're scolding me?"
Butler Ji's expression did not change. He said, "Madam, I'm just being realistic. If we do a DNA test, you and Young Master will have a 99.9% similarity."
Mrs. Fu was speechless.
"Hehe, Butler Ji, your cold humor has leveled up."
At this moment, the two people upstairs came down.
