It wasn't them, but rather the diners nearby.
Upon hearing such noise, Zhan Se's pitiable little face was like a burning hot branding iron. Damn it! After all this time, the problem of blushing still couldn't be corrected. She felt so embarrassed, she swept a fierce look over, briefly met eyes with the teasing gaze of Emperor Quan, and quickly moved away, not knowing where to put her face.
She then heard that shameless man happily telling his son.
Clearly, Thirteen didn't understand and rolled his eyes.
"Bragging! My mom loves me the most..."
While the father and son were chatting away like chickens speaking to ducks, Zhan Se looked over with a flushed face. She increasingly felt that Thirteen and Emperor Quan looked strikingly similar. However, if one were to look closely, as Auntie Li had said, Thirteen also bore a slight resemblance to her, especially those long, curled eyelashes.
Could it be that children really do come to resemble the adults they spend a lot of time with?
