Lian Xinying enlarged the picture to look, still felt it looked different.
Moreover, this child didn't resemble herself either.
Lian Xinying's expression was somewhat puzzled; maybe the child was too young to tell?
But Xixi was small too, yet she matched with herself in her childhood.
"Yingying, did Yan Ye send this to you? Obtained from Xu Haonan, your daughter?" Ji Fan had walked up behind her unknowingly.
He saw the picture on her phone.
Lian Xinying openly showed the photo to Ji Fan: "Uh-huh, isn't she cute?"
Lian Xinying said this intentionally.
Ji Fan glanced at the picture again, then replied: "Indeed, very cute. Only…"
She disliked it when people paused halfway through speaking.
Lian Xinying couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.
"Only she's not your daughter." Ji Fan finished his sentence, and Lian Xinying's hand trembled while holding the phone.
Her eyes widened, looking at Ji Fan's half-smiling face, challenging to discern the truth in his words.
