Then Xu Tailai immediately asked, "Brother, can I go to Uncle's house to play on the slide?"
Snacks are great, but he'd rather go play.
Staying here for an hour feels boring...
Xu Fenglai said, "I haven't finished my meeting yet, wait a bit."
Xu Tailai immediately pouted.
Xu Fenglai sat down by the sofa and then looked at Song Baobao.
"You really look like President Xu."
"Really? I don't see any resemblance at all."
"The face shape, nose, and mouth are very similar, and the skin is just as fair."
"Blood ties don't lie..."
The words of those few employees echoed in his ears repeatedly.
Xu Fenglai, however, thought: Do they look like me? Why doesn't he feel that way?
He carefully examined Song Baobao's features.
The eyes look like Song Niaoniao's, distinctly almond-shaped, round, and bright, with a hint of playfulness.
The nose and mouth look fine too, but where do they resemble his?
And the face shape...
