"Soooo is it practically possible to buy somebody?"
Everybody paused at the dinner table and looked at Shui, puzzled.
Siying said, "I think this is what happens when you lose touch with reality."
"Shut up, Bro! I'm serious," Shui glared.
"What kind of era are you living in where somebody buys somebody? Well, the illegal black market is a whole different topic altogether but I believe you aren't talking about that."
"Nope. I'm talking about a man buying another man as his son."
"Huh?" Zhiyuan was speechless. "How's that possible?"
"Something I hadn't imagined either but it happened either way. And he knows you, Dad."
He drew his brows together.
"I met a man named Zhong Sihan at the plaza today."
Han Tian choked. "What? That bastard is out of prison?"
Shui hadn't expected her grandfather's severe reaction. "You know him too?"
"We were college roomies…. unfortunately," his face darkened by several shades of black. "What the hell is he upto? What do you mean by buying?"