Lu Shishu shot her an annoyed glance, picked up the coffee in front of him, took a small sip, and spoke lightly, "From Nan Jiayan's family."
"Huh?" He Qianyue widened her eyes in surprise, looking at Little Yu'er in disbelief, she paused for a moment, "Nan Jiayan's family? When did he get married? He even has such a big child now, but the kid really resembles Nan Jiayan in the eyes and brows. Hey, wait, something's off! If he's married and has a child, then why is the child here with you? What does he mean by this? Asking you to take care of his child, is his brain caught in a door or has he got a festering sore?"
"Don't get excited, calm down first." Seeing she was about to burst with rage, Lu Shishu quickly spoke to soothe her, "Can you listen to me finish before getting worked up?"
"What do you mean?" He Qianyue looked at her, baffled.
