Tao Siran kept staring at her intensely, clearly noticing her anxiety. With narrowed eyes, he looked at her deeply, "How old is your son this year?"
What was she panicking about?
Could it be feeling guilty for having a child with another man? Impossible.
Then does this child have any connection to him? Yet according to investigations, the age doesn't match. Could she have lied about the age?
Jin Yan was anxious, but she kept a cold face and said proudly, "How old he is is none of your business, but he's definitely not your son."
"Not my son?" Tao Siran played around with these words, emphasizing them, "When did I ever say your son has anything to do with me?"
Jin Yan was slightly stunned O(╯□╰)o!
But only for a moment, she then showed her signature smile, "Of course not, I just wanted to tell you in advance not to indulge in wishful thinking."
Tao Siran lightly nodded, with a self-mocking smile, "That's how it should be."
