Lu Yebai furrowed his brows, glanced at his mother in slight impatience. "Where did I get..."
Upon seeing the face of the child sitting on the couch, he froze.
His eyes widened, staring at the little fellow incredulously. "What... what is this thing?"
Lady Lu slapped him lightly and snapped angrily, "What thing! He's your son!" Afterwards, she presented the child's small face to Meng Zichen and said, "Good boy, this is your daddy. Come, look at him?"
Meng Zichen frowned with displeasure, full of discontentment. When he heard Lady Lu's words, he only had enough energy to glance at Lu Yebai before retracting his gaze.
He was not interested in anyone besides his mommy.
Lu Yebai furrowed his brows, wondering where this little devil came from. He looked so much like him and acted so arrogantly?
He lifted his chin and coldly said, "Mom, isn't he the one you and dad gave birth to? Did you just bring him home recently? How come I can't remember having such a big son?"
