"My daddy..."
Zhan Qiaoyu instinctively wanted to tell the truth, but as soon as he spoke, he immediately changed his words, "I got separated from my daddy. I don't know where he is now."
If he told the truth, he would definitely be sent back immediately, then he couldn't confirm whether this person was his mommy or not!
Hearing the little guy say this, Qiao Jing had no choice but to ask another question, "Then do you know your daddy's phone number?"
Zhan Qiaoyu touched his chin with his little hand, pretended to think for a moment, and then shook his head, "I don't remember."
When he said this, the little guy was a bit guilty because he actually had a great memory, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he has a photographic memory.
But in order not to be sent back so quickly, he had no choice but to say so.
Seeing that they couldn't get anything out of him, Qiao Hong felt that this wasn't going to work.
