Do you recognize me?
Three such polite words, Lian Ze nodded, how could he not recognize her? Her photographs were displayed in his father's bedroom, study, and office, how could he not know her? But why didn't she recognize him?
Over the past five years, Lian Ze hadn't changed much, except that his features had matured, and he looked more like Zheng Haoyu. Su Nian furrowed her eyebrows, "Are you Mr. Zheng's son?"
Lian Ze took a moment to react. He only remembered when he was very young, his father and Su Nian did seem to have a close relationship. However, at that time, he didn't know they were husband and wife. He paused for a moment, "Yes, my father's surname is Zheng."
"Stop playing dumb, you jerk, you'll get what's coming to you." Lian Peng growled, trying to pull Lian Ze away.
"A bastard sees others as bastards, maybe you're a bastard yourself." Yiqiao's little face turned cold, his hands in his pockets, he said coldly.
