"Sizhe, is this your child?" the middle-aged man asked.
"How is that possible? I'm not even married yet, where would I get a child from? Don't joke around, he's my nephew!" Sizhe quickly explained.
Despite his age, Doctor Wang was incredibly gossipy—if there was anything he got wind of, it wouldn't take long for the entire hospital to be aware.
"Doctor, this is my son, please take care of him!" Jian Dan said to the doctor.
"Doctor, your eyesight isn't very good, is it? Just by looking at my face, you should know I couldn't possibly be his son, okay?" Qian Lele spoke up again.
Qian Lele made everyone present reassess him once more.
How could these be the words of someone not even a year old!
"What do you mean by that?" Sizhe asked, his pride in his appearance questioned, not realizing the implication.
"I've made myself perfectly clear, and you still can't understand, which just goes to show that your brain isn't all that great either!" Qian Lele made another shocking remark.