The old lady was only old, not foolish, so how could she possibly not detect the mockery in his tone.
She calmed herself down, "I knew it, you're still holding a grudge against me. But how could you dare to deceive me about such a big matter?"
Qiao Muye asked, "What have I deceived you about?"
"The paternity test between you and Hannan, did you tamper with it? Would you dare let me find a place and check it again?"
"I dare," Qiao Muye said. "Do you want to check?"
The old lady paused, even thinking for a moment that she had wronged him again.
Then, Qiao Muye added, "Does it make any difference whether he is my child or not?"
"How can it not make a difference!" the old lady became angry again. "Your child carries your blood, the legacy of our old Qiao Family!"
"What is there in the old Qiao Family worth passing on?" Qiao Muye softly chuckled, "Besides, your surname is Li, not Qiao. You don't need to worry about the Qiao Family's legacy."
