After the doctor left, the adults finally felt relieved.
Especially Qiao Junnan, who visibly breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing him like that, Su Yueze couldn't help but laugh. "No jokes, without discussing whether this child is yours or not, just by looking at how nervous you are, I'm almost certain that he is your kid—it's like a mental connection!"
Qiao Junnan glared at Su Yueze and gestured for him to lower his voice. "Don't let her hear!"
Only then did Su Yueze get it, pointing at his nose and saying informally. "You're really too cunning, aren't you? If he's your son, just acknowledge him. Why do you need Xiaoya to help you take care of him?"
Qiao Junnan also said helplessly. "Can't find a caregiver as compassionate as her, can I? If I bring the child back, who will help me take care of him?"
Su Yueze looked at him with disdain. "You're really despicable!"
