Luo Yifan was marveling at the little boy's extensive knowledge, but when he caught onto his last line, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Baby boy, do you know who your daddy is?"
The wife of L City's mysterious tycoon, Yan Han, doesn't have money to buy Hetian Jade? In that case, he, being an unassuming businessman, most certainly can't afford it either.
"I know, Yan Han!"
However, whether the Young Master's awareness merely lies in knowing the name, or if it encompasses a deeper understanding, was unclear.
Nevertheless, Luo Yifan didn't think he ought to be probing so deeply with a child who wasn't even five years old. Kids should retain some innocence and childlike joy, as Chen Jing said.
If he perceives his parents as ordinary people just like everyone else, there is no harm in that.
