Yan Zihua's pen and notebook which he always carried with him all clattered to the ground.
"Uh, Vice President Yan... Vice President Yan? Did you hear what I was saying?" She guessed that Yan's mother's reaction would probably be huge, but she didn't expect that he would be so shocked, "Are you okay?"
"Miss, did I... did I hear wrong, did you just say you have a son?" Yan Zihua asked with a completely bewildered expression on his face.
"Yes, he's already five years old," Xia Yuxun nodded.
"Miss!!! Please don't joke about this kind of thing!" Yan Zihua was on the verge of a breakdown.
So... he really didn't know...
"Er, I wouldn't joke about something like this, I'm serious," Xia Yuxun said, gritting her teeth.
"I'd rather you were joking with me!" Yan Zihua said, looking at her with anguish.
"Cough, Vice President Yan, please calm down a bit..."
